away There is nowhere to turn my cry for help And I still gotta live with myself Here I am missing you so And I wonder if now is too late What I wouldn
gon get it, baby I've lived and I've learned I have taken and I've earned I have laughed, I've cried I have failed and I have tried Sunshine, pouring
I'm that Paper Crusader playin' Sega in the wide body Blazer [Coolio] I shot dice with a preacher and drank yak with a pastor, So I see myself and I
I have to say this I never miss yo when I display? From styles I paint the funky picture I portray and before I hit the court I made it my forte cause
amaze All the tension I raise and for this I get paid, ask me if I care And I'll say, "No", ask me if I've changed, I'm still the same kid From the barrio
I'm rolling around the town that I'm patrolling The town I live in is lonely, it's lonely but I still won't cry It's just me, myself, and I [Chorus
the baby She said she still wanted to date me Crazy, I'm riding and I'm thinking Why I took a life but I ain't tweeking I know God probably thinking I
long, it's time to gimme mine Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I Weezy allergic to wintertime I'm the Fireman Fire F-Fireman I got that fire I'm hollering I
I'm dealin' with reality When I look myself in the eyes it's just me And I ain't gotta tell nobody no lies I feel free And I would rather deal with
barbed wired beard i see you better watch your face protecting your material you knwo who youre dealin with here im flakier than breakfast cereal i changed all levels and i
devil said I can't leave rap alone the game needs me hard to let go cause none of this came easy how many times do I gotta prove myself!? do I really gotta
Joe Torre I reintroduced myself to the world, I'M JERZ I'm a artist, I paint pictures, I don't rhyme words More than a rapper I pay attention to detail But how I
I'm really sorry that I broke your heart, I tore it apart because I wasn't smart, I'm so fuckin' pissed for what I did, I'd kill myself, but I wanna see
I found I could do it myself I get up (Big L) My crew be deliverin hot lead when gats are clenched Rappers I jack and lynch Nobody can fuck with the
I trip, my fingers itch I got a vision, I'm on a mission, listen I can hear 'em, but I can't trust my intuition I'm wishin' upon that midnight mystical
Roxie Hart] So, I'm scared. I'm sure would appreciate some advice, especially from someone I admire as much as you. Since I can remember, I have wanted
