a broken family, and a broken heart, you were there.... there for it all. I changed, you changed, but I held onto your hand (I changed, you changed
I keep calling you [Kanye West] Christian Dior denim flow I told her I'm tryna eat out so what we going for dinner for [Pusha T] Miami nights on the search for
disrespecting each other Whatever happened to protecting each other Poisoned your body and your soul for a minute of pleasure But the damage that you've done
they whip me The damage is done Source Magazine, you're the first one You try to dis Chuck, Cube and me How the fuck you pick us 3? You punk motherfuckers
this my home She said you've changed, you're not the same Clouds of napalm and the opium The damage was already done Down on Hell's Half Acre Shakin
for the unseen To be seen by the eyes of man When heaven and earth are hand in hand Thy will be done Damn get set for damage Prepare the soul To control
If you don't believe me, go check the charts, bitch You don't get shit for free Your own destiny Longevity, longevity You don't get shit for free Your
brain is blazed You've been wide awake for the last three days Inhale, exhale, you don't care Coke, smoke, only no fresh air You can't even talk, you
do you need to make you happy? Indeed, is it out of your reach? Beware of number one, see all the damage it has done There are so few of them You won't find too
a predicament That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel I burn you, I'm an
Yeah, definitely, definitely, definitely dawg Definitely, definitely k-mart Yeah, yeah You find me offensive? I find you offensive For finding me offensive
the rest of you assholes, can kiss my ass For all the drugs that I've done, yo I'm still gon' do To all the people I've offended, yeah fuck you too For
now: L Brothers, Swollen Members, Buc Fifty, T to Be Fam. It never stops. There's too many ducks in the game now. its about time we evaporate all you motherfuckers for
to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more Yes, the hour's four, I told you before Prepare for mic fights (And plus the cold war) This rhyme you digest
afraid to pull steal Ready Rock ain't concerned with y'all I'm too big too strong for y'all And I came too long for y'all, ya heard Pun Takes years to
Deuce Click Deuce Click damage ya body health Sayin nobody feel me, well nobody feel you Police tryin to tell me how to kill you When you feel you really
you, YEAH! Bitch. You ain't a Technician, You don't know the pledge, But you said that you listen, Guess you misunderstood the Shit huh? Disrespect that Tech trick get done
bitch niggas trick and thirsty Motherfuckers beat you out of everything you get But it seems like everybody's trying To make some type of come up quick Before it's too
