I have given up the demons I've made up a hundred reasons I have turned my back on everything I knew I have justified my actions Been denying satisfaction
Enough, how much is enough? Tired of keeping up Tired of treading water all the time I'm done, but I won't be the one Who tries to get ahead Standing
you'd rather die than take the blame It's not all about you You're so cynical and vain Yeah I swear you can't get out of your own way Now you made your
be here now They said you've taken everything for granted Buried it somehow But they were wrong Wrong, Wrong You should be moving on You've made this victim of yourself And now
found [Chorus:] I can't explain, if there is a way I'm not going to lie to you now, should anything go wrong There's little that I can do now, should
It's like a grain of sand slipping through your fingers You want what you can't have It's like a grain of sand slipping through your fingers You want
I can't find you anywhere I keep looking, I can't find you anywhere I keep looking, I can't find you anywhere I keep looking, I can't find you anywhere Now
showed me there's something more I could ever see inside myself When you let me hear I fell apart Despite of you and in spite of myself And please don't leave Now
get in the wind but hey A nigga still sold a quarter everyday I sat around for six months black Waitin for the day to make a comeback And now I'm ready
ya name You told me how ya man playin' games So I said that it was time for a change and you just laughed But it looked like you ain't laughed in a
What'cha gonna do about it? Girl, you?ve done me wrong, now you?re runnin' back to me Thought you were my lady, girl, you drove me crazy Now you want
from coast to coast Short Dog, let 'em know Still spitting that game, Cadillac on voes Now would it make you mad? Knowing Too Short had wine and laughs
was hella cold But I ain't trippin', I'm gettin' used to it now Handcuffed, your boy took me straight downtown For three warrants, had to catch me sooner or later
Summer By The Tree Where We Played The Guitar And Had A Drink And A Laugh And After That You Would Lay Down And Show Me The Stars But Then 12 Months Later
beep Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep And you're tryin' to find out, why now there's beef? Mace in your face bitch, cry now
I smile Lay 'em on down, like they lived underground For the sound that me and Timbaland, we found Get your ass kicked later or get your ass kicked now
God, was rockin? type, way out of sight Limpin' past the market scene, my man, aight Steelo type fat, solar type facts Later for milk and honey Get the
a stranger to the one night stand If you lovin them you's a sucker - that's the one night sayin But why give him the wrong number and fuck him later
