late I got my whole life packed inside a suitcase Ridin in a Chevy that should've been a Mercedez Tryna keep my head above water So I stayed out the navy I, I, I made a
to holla, man The live show's a hard act to follow, man Bronze, my likeness, y'all need to follow him From now to 3000, I'll be a problem man The future I
, would that make him a criminal? And then he cheated in Florida, would that make him a Seminole? I say and I quote, we need a miracle And I say a miracle
said "No no no no I hav-hav-haven't heard a thi-thing But the second that I-I-I d-d-do I'll gi-gi-give a ring Oh-oh-oh the poor poor poor little thing
a love I cannot find Oh, now I'm lost in your love, now I'm lost with Mr.Moon And I don't know where to turn Now, now I'm lost in your love, now I'm
a dream (Was it a dream) Was it all a dream (I gotta know) Was it all a dream (Was it a dream) Was it all a dream (A dream) Was it all a dream It was
a bus nigga mill stack (yeah) So she love me So I fuck her right From the floor, no ceilings What a hella sight Harley Davis is a nigga bike Eleven-hundred
, I could barely find a, dollar for a token Hop in the train just to get where I'm goin Po Po's after me I'm runnin like I'm smokin Remember those
a person as you think Mr. Bialystock, just take a look I'm not a crook, I'm just a shnook The bottom line is that I stink, I can't do it You see Rio,
I'm writing you to Catch you up on places I've been To whom it may concern I refuse to be another being on this earth I'm breathing for a purpose I wanna
It's like, it's like I, I've been on my grind I can only grind For so long Go, go, go, go, go, go I, I've been on my grind I can only grind For so long
I feel lonely, so lonely I feel, I feel, I feel so lo, I feel, I feel, I feel so lo I feel, I feel, I feel so lonely, girl I feel, I feel, I feel so
shit when they firing clips You ain't a thug or a gangsta, stop lyin' you bitch I see you study 2Pac like a history lesson His murder was a mystery that
, uh Day 'n' nite (What, what?) I toss and turn, I keep stressin' my mind, mind (What, what?) I look for peace, but see, I don't attain (What, what?) What I
scene When it comes to beats, well, I'm a fiend I'd like my sugar with coffee and cream Well, I gotta keep it going keep it going full steam To sweet
's too dead for dreaming Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a
beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Bung, bung, bung, bung Mr. Sandman bring us a dream (Yes) Give him a pair of eyes with a come-hither gleam Give
dreams Don't everybody like the taste of apple pie? We'll snap for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why? I hear that mother nature's now on birth control