"Hey, ain't life wonderful? Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful... Isn't it wonderful now?" I close my eyes when I get too sad I think thoughts that I know
T to the I I to the X notify next of kin When's the next trend Who's the next Rakim Who's the next greatest mc of all time Who's the next overrated
: (feat. Candy Hill) [Tupac:] (What's Ya Phone Numba?) Now I Can Make Music For Ya Tempo It's Just A Mental Written For The Nymphos That's A Intro
that hurt like we hurt Somebody that smoke like we smoke Drink like we drink That understand where we coming from That's who we pray to We need help
Another rhyme table mission Cause right mayne paying off it ain't no food in the kitchen So I'm a get thee peed with that L or that smell That make those
's most dangerous group Mo Thugs Nation, ?? on your life That's absolutley what I'm gon' do Blast at them niggas who thought they knew me Now I'm that muthafucka that
or I." "I don't think I understand." "Neither do I, but after I grow up I will. I mean, a lot of things are really unclear for me right now." "That's interesting. Now
I, but i wonder if he'll still b talkin after i die But thats not important Moneys more important And understand i been in that water like i was snorklin
And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for? a joke? you smokin crack? Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for i
hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish But I'm debated disputed hated
wonder Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear thunder Cuz I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to crazy people To make 'em believe I'm crazy
crew It's not what you know, it's only what you proof Some ask me many questions and wonder my religion I'm losin my religion, that answer's your decision
to see me comin' (I know, I know) I know you saved a little something (I know, I know) I know your mouth is still runnin' (I know, I know) All smiles
And all my niggas up north that's doin' it big Oh yeah I'm rare, I'm aware that I'm rare I rap and I?m real, I?m one of the few here These other boys
it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish But I'm debated disputed hated and
But I don?t know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don?t know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you
call sponsors They were in Benz and I in Hondas Now I wonder why they all actin like Anada Ummm?.yea... that something to ponder The money I make for donda That
I still hear you in my head Like when I was a kid That's when I ???? of what I did (Hey John, this kid knows you) (That's no one yo, that's no one, don
