you On the inside, on the inside Is what I like, what I like On the inside, on the inside Is what I like On the inside, on the inside Is what I like
But not for you On the inside On the inside Is what I like What I like On the outside you're wearing thin On the outside your right On the outside
t get hurt? I smell something fishy man it might be a rat You mean niggas switchin' sides on niggas just like that? You know me I stay with a chick on
numb inside Abandoned by your foolish pride And this I know, nothing comes from shallow goals I've tried and you will find, all your riches they come from inside
something that you'll never do. Soulless bitter raptured by your pain. Shattered fragments reflect upon your face. Tortured thrown apart. To pick up the pieces of something
't like before, the fire is gone I don't know the man that you've become Can we deal with it Don't like this feeling What happened to me being number
: I seen it with my own two, There's no way I can show you A perfectly poverty stricken people with no view. And I bet you can't believe this, They never
put my erection Fantasies of you in submission Freaky positions Pushing, pulling and twisting, I'm on a mission got me on a mad Drive the dick You
yet remain soon to be blown away. You will choke on my name. You'll choke on pictures of my face. You will choke on my name. You'll choke on what you
sign And you say to yourself just what am I doin' On this road I'm walkin', on this trail I'm turnin' On this curve I'm hanging On this pathway I'm strolling
steppin' with Layzie Bone Also the B-I-double Z's up in the house So come prepared I ain't talkin' with rides I'm talkin' about with hand grenades Pistols
: Good morning Joan Now pick up your phone It was bad but just a dream And you are remembered Put on something pretty Go back to the city In the town
you, I wanna console you And do everything that I told you Get high with me, come touch the sky with me Fly with me, see life with new eyes with me
Heat She's Bold But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She Says "I Heard Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Lyrics
quick as movin crowds with a slug (movin crowds with a slug) The reverends say that we headed for Hell With the same literature read or put on a bed of
dont know what I'd say, Something about this girl drives me crazy, I got my mindset on you, There's nothing you can do to change my mind about it, Inside
quick nut, got to fuck up and gat on Cos this the same street I got shot on So God bless Don Polla, double-s I gotta holla cos I'm smokin on double breath
oh yeah Hurts so bad when I talk Wanna take something Numb the pain I know it ain't right Come face to face with her Gotta tell her how I feel inside (
