gonna learn you're lesson), But powerless (you better pay attention). Your bravery (you thought that this was over), Is at your expense (I never said that I was through with you). You
you're gonna learn you're lesson), But powerless (you better pay attention). Your bravery (you thought that this was over), Is at your expense (I never said that I was through with you
from me I'm on the edge so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing, I've foreseen it, I dreamed it I
don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme
things I forgot I forgot to do my homework And I've only got one sock I'm halfway through a test But I just can't concentrate I'm sitting next to Fontaine I
I was seeking What I was made to see I cannot change What I don't understand And I was never taught To look again You know I never meant to hurt you Said
, not me, I will bust at will, I'll see ya Comeback boy, for sayin' what? And I'll spray ya, yes, I'll see ya You should have never passed, stay in your
worth the price I be paying? All the shit I've been through Nigga, do it look like I'm playing? I'ma be down 'til I get laid down All the ex-real niggaz
(You say you got guns, then bring that shit You say you got ones, then bring that shit cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this) what? (to
friend Spaces and places you been, time travelin *echoes* Time travelin *echoes* Yo, I was a piano player in my last lifetime Now I write rhymes, sip
down, down, down When you're down, down, down When you're down, down, down When you're down, down, down When you're down, down, down, down When you're down, down, down
me, and I didn't graduate from fuckin' high school. You'd better... You'd better... You'd better... You'd better listen. Then he looked right through me With
of mine Testify now, this evening, raise your hands this evening Said you was the one, you was my best friend You was my best friend, you was my brother
blunt I never spliff, I used to puff buddahs in the jail Back in 88 when it was 20 cidic grand (Rizzam) You couldn't read me in braild, hell I write
What's this? I bet you say, "Too Short dick" I still taunt the fine hoes and get shot down I say, "Bitch", slam the beat smash off with my top down Just riding with