look in the mirror Nothing looks back at me Just another day goes by That you look the other way Just another day goes by That I see you fade away
Just another day goes by That you look the other way Just another day goes by That I see you fade away Just another day and I don't know what to do
so smashed. Knocking over trash cans. Eurbody breakin' bottles It's a filthy hot mess. Gonna get faded I'm not the designated Driver so I don't give a I don't give a I don't
Remember those walls I built Well, baby they're tumbling down And they didn't even put up a fight They didn't even make up a sound I found a way to let
don't see you I can pretend I don't wanna hold you When you're around, when you're around I can say that nothing was right But we know if I looked in
don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
(You don't have to wait, you don't have to wait on him, baby) All that you need I can give you (You don't have to wait, you don't have to wait on) I
be offering wack free shit I can't hold the heat no more yo I gotta release it What ya'll wanna do Don't you know we always coming through Me and
for more And don't you leave, 'cause I know All I need is on the other side of the door And I scream out the window I can't even look at you, I don't
, shit is real you know how we do when the young niggas peel out Don't squeal [undecipherable] [Ice-T] If you niggas don't know you should know by now
neck Buddy look down and your shirts all bloody, looks like She caught you with a bad one for messin' with da mad one Told you 'bout this girl before, you didn't
throwing up the W Bringing trouble to Those in sight King T and Big Ice Chorus: [Ice-T] But T that's trippin' and that ain't my sport I'd rather
you feeling faded, well me too the smoke is getting blown and the drinks is super strong I know they aint getting money like we do so it`s on. I was looking
this gram Everythin' I'm havin' No, they ain't necessity Though I'm shinin', keep on grindin' What you see ain't all of me Though I keep them hoes, don't
I was driving down a lonely highway As the sun went down I pretty a voice right beside me saying Why don't you turn around? Why don't you stop feel the
t nothtin but a whole lot of suckin' goin' on in rap. Yeah but I'm home. Bad to the bone, back in the zone Let him alone, You don't wanna go eggin' him
