I never knew you cared at all I guess I underestimate I'm never going to learn Never going to leave I'm never going to care quite that much again I fought
I shoot the lights out Until it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood
, feelin' the next way is Steady wanting freaky hoes then I want a lady Holdin' the fame down and my close homies The people who was there were some suckas, let me lonely
to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh, and while the king
rhapsody better go capture this moment And hope it don't pass him You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let
only ignores us You gotta be patient Cause life got something for us Anything you see can it can be achieved I'm living proof that even a peasant can be a king Never
I wonder if I'll ever see you again A sacred gift of heaven For better worse, wherever And I would never let somebody break you down Until you cried, never
make it hard for me to make it out Man, I gotta quit lustin', I need to stop smokin' I need God's guidance, without it, I'm hopeless I'm lone and about
again you see me (marching, mobbing) But how long must I continue to see my homies dodgin these marksmen The whole nine put on the line but never in
It's lonely at the top 'cause the bottom gets old Never listen to 'em just go for what you know, yea All my life they told me stop tryin I never been
m headed to the ball, me and three prom queens my life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King they having a kissing fight and I'm Don King everybody
used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemies' eyes Listen as the crowd would sing "Now the old king is dead, long live the king
a little hit and I lose the time Got the worst all behind me Yeah, they'll never be able to find me I'm the king of the city I'm a roach and they're
He was always the toughest kid But he never meant no harm But lookin' back, I can see his fate Was tattooed on his arm Walkin' through the courtyard
diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood grain can't let go You niggaz'll never
m slidin' the pipe, it's super tight So don't try to knock us, baby, don't try to hate That's how we do it in that Lone star state, get it straight, we
