? If i If i If i could say the words the ones i know i should if i could be the man you understood (chorus) If i could say the words the ones i know
If i If i If i could say the words the ones i know i should if i could be the man you understood (chorus) If i could say the words the ones i know i
life has just begun And now I gotta throw it all away [Verse 2:] In a state of shock Who would of ever thought K could pull the trigger Little old me, said I could
way, way I've been down that road and, now I'm back Sittin on square one, one Tryin to pick myself up Where I started from [Obie Trice] I never woulda
I leave em dead or in shock When I spit I'm a rap rebel With my size 10 Jordan on the fucking gas pedal Grab the mic and I go Ain't nobody messing with
I've been down that road and now I'm back, sittin' on square one Tryna pick myself up where I started from [Obie Trice] I never woulda thought that I
Oh lord, two shots just went off on Broad I ran out the building, seen my man on the floor Children running frantic, with fear, all I saw Was a four door
LL KEEP BEING QUIET SHE MIGHT BE HOLDING SOMETHING INSIDE THAT'LL REALLY, REALLY HURT YOU ONE DAY I SEE HER IN THE HOSPITAL BANDAGED FROM FOOT TO HEAD IN A STATE OF SHOCK
all up out they pay DAMN WHAT A NIGGA SAY I told 'em 'fore I folded up this industry Once they turned me loose I told the truth with every piece of me
' somethin' inside That'll really, really hurt you one day I see her in the hospital bandaged from foot to head In a state of shock just that much from bein' dead You couldn
way I've been down that road and now I'm back sitting on square one Trying to pick myself up where I started from I never would've thought that I'd see
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers You couldn
of great magnitude has arose and as we speak it grows Damn, what could it be I thought A juice I bought and rolled on down to her [Incomprehensible] Seeing bros I know slapping fives I
] I need a Body-Hat, it'd probably be fat If I could get two-for-one with the poems intended In comes the cream from under the spleen So I scream, I
the way we rolling You better move it when we're steppin' thru You feel me as if I was a part of you If you really feeling what you want to do If you
Wonder, just to see what he's seen But then I'd take 'em right back, to see Martin Luther's dream I'd dream that I could tell Martin Luther we made it
Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked out I can't remember a thing, it wasn't until later When I was washing the blood off my hands
