Without worth and without meaning has what I have felt Nothing to no one I am a design flaw to the natural order of life I am the dirt I am the cancer
when I leave, I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year The game needs
found out he was a One Minute Man (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I'm like, dad, can you get my freak on? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Cause he couldn't last one minute long (
much'll kill ya And when I leave I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear Alotta y'all is still soundin' like last year
they won't stop Breaking us down and hold me Our lips must always be sealed If we live our life in fear, I'll wait a thousand years Just to see you smile
Roc I take my chain, my fifteen seconds of fame And come back next year with the whole fucking game Ain't nobody expect Kanye to end up on top They
drive a shatterproof Benz and all my men's are tattle proof My mic is a dyke, my life is a light A day to God is a thousand years, how long is a night
Carnage" They said it couldn't be done, they said it wouldn't last but boys and girls and everyone we got a carnival for that ass! Tens of thousands
S-500 straight sittin' on twenties TV in the dash pimpin' hoes gettin' money I'm Too Short baby been down since the eighties For the last eight years
drippin' from my canine like a fountain pen It seems I've been asleep for a thousand years The way my world has changed it bring me a thousand tears Prince
things Then the fight stopped, the guns dropped at the last shot Till we count down New Years in Times Square New York Times read it's not the end of
peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment with their own weapons is no good, because they always win and they'd been winning for thousands of years
Baby, make sweet love to me Don't let this moment end I wanna taste your kiss Hear you whisper in my ear Help me make this feelin' Last a thousand years
All the way The dark side calls I shan't resist Cut myself and release the blood Pains of a thousand years Pathic sights, journey's end Descent into
I'm twenty six years old, please tell me what have I got A monopoly or misery, I guess that's my lot Ten years of eating bullshit leaves, it's taste in
dream of the above Let your spirit wander among the wolves Howl under the thousand faced moon One day I will join you And that day is coming soon Dark years
with fear I knew that I could wait although It just might take a thousand years Said,"Hands off, she's mine Hands off, she's mine Hands off, she's mine" Until the end
see it in your eyes Youa??ll never leave her will you, baby? I understand Youa??ll never grow up, or be a man And Ia??d wait a thousand years for you