like we couldn't TELL A SOUL! We've been living in the middle of this mess In the middle of this West-coast daydream Living like we couldn't TELL A SOUL
we couldn't TELL A SOUL! We've been living in the middle of this mess In the middle of this West-coast daydream Living like we couldn't TELL A SOUL!
2 Be Hollywood (Bet something, shoot something) One of the realest niggas ever don't it, right chyea, live and in living color (I know you ain't gon do
for me, we family Cash Money Is A Army Nigga A Navy Nigga So if you ever try to home Nigga It ain't gravy Nigga Don't playa hate me nigga cause I'll leave your
cool but I ain't tha one to play tha fool can't make no money in bed so ain't no future fuckin' you I ain't tha bitch ta love ya can't do a damn
talkin I don't tell you no lies But there's things that you say that have me wonderin why When I don't say what I'm thinkin it don't mean that I'm shy
run New York, And I don't go to parties lil' nigga, but I run New York, And I stay gettin Cs lil' nigga, cos I run New York (Yayo, tell 'em I run New
, your grey brain meets motor city pave your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z hoes and animals skirts get murked don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt don't
ve gained such new repose. I touch the clasp of your locket with its picture held, some secret you wouldn't tell but let it choke your neck. So we imagine
as well as my own. It shouldn't matter, the message is intended to be universal." "I see what you mean." "Can you make that sound stop please?" "Yes. And your goal?" "I don't
Real friends won't do you wrong Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change
't visit you in the hospital, Grandpa when you were on your deathbed. I'm sorry I didn't come to your funeral...I don't know if I was selfish or just
this I done made quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't
t be your Superman Can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Your Superman,
tippy toes, You don't need any clothes, girl get rid of those. All ya secrets have been exposed, Picture perfect, centerfold, she throw it at me, I catch and I keep it, I tell
you can't hide stars in your eyes got your piece of the pie in the sky don't look down as you hangin' on hangin' on (for your life) for your life you
