Question not my hate for you. Your world and people I walk on. You've killed all my throught and throught, but within myself you've still not won.
cold, Where I come from and you know, I'm not one, for complaining. But I love the way you roll Excuses off the tip of your tongue, As I (slowly)
if you feelin' that Take a journey through the life of these real niggas The things that they seen it would thrill nigg If you've seen what they've
weather, cold or warm (Might still be in that place) Just lettin' you know that you're not alone (If you're tryin' to get out) Holla if you feel like you've
, why not? That's a start They could push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first
shall certify; Political ends, as sad remains, will die. Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you. Ooh, ooh. I listened hard but could not see Life
ordinary world, out my ordinary eyes Yeah, slipping out the ordinary me into someone else's life Into someone else's life There's a thin, white, cold
then I started breakin' up Because I know what you did was wrong But you won't realize until you dead and gone It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a warning You
a crappy deal least it came with a few toys like a happy meal this game you could never win cause they love you then they hate you then they love you
you on another day, another year maybe I still wanna see you, baby I know, I told a few lies, you wanna be my lady I let you ride with a player in my
Talking 'bout me, wouldn't think about you When you heard Too $hort came to town You never would've thought I'd be looking down On who, on you, 'cause
as gold, my angels flew, Yo, they can't knock down mine, Cuffs on flows i lock down lines, I am not human, real life mutant, Ask Mick Foley, I'm not
might not mean anything to you but the more they mean to me I didn't expect you to understand all of me, I just want to make you think may be about you
really care what you call me just as long as you dont call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote streets like cold
I could give you to hip you Never let these traits trick you Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you
' You, God Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin' you dawg, I'm bailin
