give you your say Before they slam the door There's very little patience And very little love There's just your constant puzzlement For what you're guilty
You relied on emergency service, 999 says a lot when you turn it The devil in disguise, all love's been deserted I'm watching animosity spread like herpes I
me. Friends they say they call it for you, No matter what i offer you. Cant believe in history, living in this misery. So cooooooooooooooooolllllddddd So So cooooooooooollllldddd I cant believe you
first We rocked it Then we rolled it I told you I was holding Four aces, you shoulda folded [Prevail] I dig what I rip With greater expectations And
down in Baghdad You onion head niggaz spread out and parlay Yo rae these itch days get crashed with ash trays I pull stings like, guitar strings down in Spain I
I spit volcanoes Twist heads, spit lead, then boast like the angels The scorpion tongue Come close I'ma sting you, I'm Morpheus' son Part two to The Matrix
up, stretch for the stars Get somebody else involved right next to ya Y'all elected me to keep it so fresh for ya Just cause I make it possible for the
Chung Some burn the paper, some burn the bong I'm burning rappers, I think you need to move along Bling blung, bling blung First you see the bling, then you
you?" bitch ass motherfucker what the fuck is wronge wich you? "fuck is wronge wich you?" (verse) sesame seed no bun for a bag, instead of weed you
for? Why you niggas all running outta state for? You ain't thugs and you niggas can't take for Now you snitchin' why y'all wanna turn states for, ha?
me I said I'm glossin, and who you thought of flossin baby Baby I'm not 'Pac though, and I'm not God, no! But I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
burn? Oh, I don't feel a thing Does it sting? Oh, yeah, it really doesn't matter Does it hurt? Oh, I don't give a damn When I find myself falling and I
she look at the face in the mirror What a terrible sight Lily white turning to raspberry (When it burns you rub on the lotion if it stings you sit
You can't fight it, no you gotta feed it to the fire Hold your feet to the flames You got it burning, stinging for the reason After burning like a jet
was thrown in the fire You've come far, and though you're far from the end You don't mind where you are, 'cause you know where you've been Like a culture
burn like white light but it's not enough It can burn like white light, it's never enough Now there is time to lay in blame with me and despite all I