Me I gat nothing ina dis life me gat no children me gat no wife me gat no job an I tell you no joke the only thing that I?ve gat ganja for smoke now
5 Working in hocks is the way I live my life Back home just me and you girl all alone With no one interrupting So drop the phone But I could be that other
uh, uhh [MTV] Whatever the verdict in this trial may be the effects will undoubtedly be felt worldwide [Jay-Z] Aiyyo, stand forward, 'fore you take
trying to get on, and like there wasn't nothin really like poppin' off the way it should have been. One of my homeys that was one of my artists, he got
fit to the beat, I kill crews and freaks, and after I say "oops" like tweet It goes up, and down, but always straight forward Child of "Zorn", Optic,
know I come equip when I whip them Thangs change, everything has changed You say how can I make these dirty raps Number one albums, back to back If
'cause it's easy to D Control of the mic, is so devestatin' That all other rappers you will soon be hatin' No matter what race, creed or color When we pull forward
word in the B-Boy sing I am one with myself as I turn to The I prefer the dreams to the reality I prefer my life, don't need no other man's wife Don'
recovery But when I think of you and me At least I cut it down to every other memory At least I cut it down to every other memory Oh, every other memory Every other
to twistin' they lips But they could easily meet, God, so homey, don't even trip Ridin' with the strap on my lap, other one in the dash On the way to drop
can you have faith in a God That can not even control creation How can He lead you to salvation There is no hope in chaos only Welcome to the other side
down at each other's guns Each believing in their cause enough to die or kill the other one But tonight there'll be no shooting, not a drop of blood
every moment counts from the good times to the bad I don't have time to envy those that got things I've never had 'Cause the one thing most important is the one
there's nothing but blackness in front of you and stars. And you're floating forward, your moving forward the whole group of people are moving forward
get you fixed the booby trapped shrimp I dropped p's and q's and c's on you MC's Wait and hit the road STAND BACK PLEASE Banger and the ranger I dropped
He lived alone with his books and his records and his telescope with all the doors locked days piled upon each other one by tedious one until the pressure
might flip Crack jokes spit pop mad shit That's what its made for cop that quick Drop that vick, butterfingers oopsie Signed away your publishing for Jordan's and a loosie The old one