I hear ya callin, can I get some more? Hail til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no screws in
I swear he did look great He tried to find the way back into the life he left behind To the boss he said," I have returned and now I want what's mine
'Yo Mack, I don't even UNDERSTAND how they didn't understand you in That Mary joint!' 'Yeah, I know, man.' 'Kick that ol' robotic, futuristic, George
thought a miracle was all that got us through Well baby, all I know, all I know is I'm still standing And this is love, all that ever was and will be
I do this in my sleep, I sell kilos of coke (So?) I'm guessing' I can sell CD's I'm not a business man I'm a business, man! Let me handle my business
fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a *** in my pocket And baby I'm just, dyin' to cock him, he's ready for war, I'm ready for war I got
God I did I couldn't take the shit 1 year later I wake up in prison They tell me I'm out, Thank your fuckin' spouse I look up and I'm like holy shit
, though, 'cause I be getting paid And every trip I take, there's a dollar to be made I'm digging through my pockets for my earnings got you five Deep, there
I turn back now there can never be peace This is the point from which I will die and succeed Living the struggle, I know I'm alive when I bleed From now
I turn back now there can never be peace This is the point from which I will die and succeed Living the struggle, I know I'm alive when I bleed From
the Flintstones. Mmm. Some times it's hard I get kept back 'cause I'm half black. People can't accept that. Yo. Accept me for what I am. And what can I
I've led If there's one final wish left to me I will pray that the children, who are yet to be born, I will pray that they will always live free Chorus
ping-pong enthusiast I played golf today, 18 holes I played golf, wooo I did pretty good too, I think you would have been very proud of me Four. Five. Six Seven I
dream Nothing came between I died Give me away I will not bleed for you God comes down Never gonna be the same Never gonna be the same Never gonna be
rhythm Truck spray obscures my vision But I'm closing in on my destination Two more hours and I'll be at your door But it will never cease to amaze
kept They won't be around next year Yo, I'm frustrated you know what I mean? Use to work at McDonalds just got fired If I get in I'm sprayin' everybody
know Just once in my life I think it'd be nice (Just to lose control, just once) If I cut you down to a thing I can use I fear there will be nothing