're fake to me, far gone Fallen angel, so afraid to fly What do you want, what don't you get If I had died would you have cried Far gone, I'm so far gone
right now But fuck that there shit, spit that hydro ghetto, shit That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear Throw your guns in the air Socialize, get down
to strong arm You came to get money man? That shit been long gone, come on Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone
a dumb blond white broad With fake tits and a bad dye job Who just spit in my fuckin' face and called me a fuckin' tightwad 'Til finally I broke down
dance The game is to exploit young ghetto kids A straight pimp game and there ain't no shame And the shit's gone too far Hundred hip-hop labels with
over. Maino! Get used to me! What you think man? What you think? What you think? When they face to face with a real nigga huh? You face to face with
, if it is for your sake (for your sake) No turning back on what you can't save So far gone, Yeah, we're so far gone Yeah, we're so far gone So I'll
People hypnotized And they're stepping lightly Hang each night in rapture Back to back Sacroiliac Spineless movement And a wild attack Face to face
left me with nothin' to do Dear John, dear John, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you Dear John, by now you'll probably see My clothes are gone, keys are gone
it there) Another day so hard to face Empty as the grey sky, oppressed by winter days At night the moon cannot be seen Day and night the rain come down
t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Which way will it go go?
clear mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road. Heart made of stone, Far away from home, Black woman you cold. Every problem that you ever had with another man I gotta face
down on my door Now there's no love As true as the love that dies untold But the clouds never hung so low before It makes no difference how far I go
of breaking down Is gonna get me off this road I'm on Oh, and I'm still a far cry from gone And I'm a little past, little rock further down the line
behind I make my way through this darkness I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I've gone How far I've gone, how high
Bring it down Bring it down Bring it down Bring it down Gonna break it down, gonna break it down Gonna break it down, gonna break it down Gonna break it down, gonna break it down
and family What if I die here Who'll be my role model Now that my role model is Gone, gone, gone He ducked back down the alley With some roly-poly little bat-faced
the truth, nigga, look in my eyes, bitch, we get live Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, nigga, Cleveland's thuggish ruggish Niggas still down with the thug shit
