in your face Your boldness stands alone among the wreck Now learn from your mother Or else spend your days biting your own neck But it was not your fault, but mine
Tell me what have you left me What have I got Last night in cold blood my young brother got shot My homeboy got jacked, my mother's on crack My sister
the Syndicate Try to kick game, but end up talkin' weak shit, yo You're weak, you're wack, you need to quit you lil punk bitch Go and freak your mother
see a sucka in the third row, tryin' to riff A paragraph and a half he's stiff I start bustin' off barrages ear high Mothers grab for their children,
what I was doin' but did it anyway Now the posse's on my trail, they say I'm gonna pay (Run) I had a gun, it's mine and I packed it Out with my crew
Chorus 1] [Verse 3 - Kid Cudi] Getting mine, baby Got to let these niggas know, yeah Get it right, aye You should go and get your own Getting mine,
your stand up routine Girl, I can't take you serious, no, no Did you think that you were getting off that easy? When your body's calling me Like a moth
got me higher in this mother fucker She?s got me flying in this mother fucker Ready to die up in this mother fucker Got damn, she badder than a mother
have a calendar, because I lost mine Uh, I lost mine, uh, I lost mine I'm the sickest virus on and offline Imaginary line, you don't wanna cross mine
blue valley shoes. On the grind tryna shine like summer time with three jobs only thing on yo mama mind ( MAMA) Got ten cars gon whip one of mine I done
itself I'll give you one underdog, and you gotta swing by yourself Then turn right around in that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother
man behind the pimp, For about 8, 9 years. Cut my vein let it leak, On the sheet of the tablet, I ain't lyin, Man your girlfriend's favorite song is mine
As she fell into her place and time And as her mind creates her illusions I won't complicate hers with mine She looked into her mother's eyes She said
got me higher in this mother fucker She's got me flying in this mother fucker Ready to die up in this mother fucker Got damn, she badder than a mother
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." Joey, Joey
Nobody's fault but mine if I don't read my soul gets lost Nobody's fault but mine Had a Bible in my hand, had a Bible in my arm My mother she taught
can lean on me (Hallelujah) Listen Oh, there's a child Who is sick and begging to be free But there is no cure for his disease He looks up to his mother
strange and mournful day When the mother and child reunion Is only a motion away Oh, oh the mother and child reunion Is only a motion away Oh, the mother