I'm sorry for the nights I let you down Now all that's left to see is that I turned around Back to the boy you fell in love with Not this plague that
I'm sorry for the nights I let you down Now all that's left to say is that I've turned around Back to the boy you fell in love with Not this plague that
: I'm sorry for the nights I let you down Now all that's left to say is that I've turned around Back to the boy you fell in love with Not this plague
cos I never tried to be one But I've been around Dappy and money makers It's football and music, we'll let the streets take us Uh, I never lie in my
whole museum of Hov' Mcers Everybody dupin' the flow you see 'em Everybody loopin' up soul It's like you tryin' to make 'The Blueprint 2 before Hov' Shout
forgetting So I guess it's from the heart from the start Played my part Seemed like I just wasn't reaching the charts 5000 hours, rewritting Power Over and over
stubborn as each other We would argue for hours over something dumb What the ***? Conversation done Our ego trips never help us get nowhere You should know this by now When you shout
Hear no, speak no, see no, but we know Good reigns over evil, how it'd be though? I'm doing it my way, like Carlito Taking over the whole scene, a bad
a number on me Never knew me cheating on you would come back to haunt me But we was kids then Kim, I was only 18 that was years ago I thought we wiped
, who let the mothafuckin' doggs out? Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee Never loved a ho and run the G A in me Always got a bitch, but never in the
Gang we let the mothafuckin' doggs out Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee Never loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me Always got a bitch, but never in
're gonna hear me when I shout A couple of cocktails will send me to jail There's a couple of cops hot on my trail But this time, when I get pulled over
from the void Fatter is the flow, so my styling is employed I'm ragged, pants worn bagged, and umm the ghetto be my home so I shouts to the slum Come,
smarter cause of my daughter, and I'm NOT too dense I'm 28 years old, it just now started makin sense And I've been... [Chorus One] [Ludacris - over
's story Picture me, a product of the zone three Scareless, don't know what I am supposed to be Shit 'cause, money never came to me When shit shout,
down and steam roll away ?? Chorus 2X {Puff Daddy shouting a lot over the chorus} [Puff Daddy] I never thought it would be like this I never thought
ya at? I'm over here yo Shaq, where ya at? yo yo, I'm over here yo Shaq, where ya at? Phife, I'm over here yo Shaq, where ya at? Phife, I'm over here
a passin' True killer, true thug, never show no passion Hit your rug, hit your ceiling, if I know if you stashin' Wrong, nigga the rug, nigga know who you passin' Fresh year
