Sometimes they just don't go away He gets up and he falls down Wishes he could get the nerves and end it all now He picks up the phone and he slams
out to see the world He lies on the ground, wipes blood from his nose Wonders why he?s the one that doesn?t fit in [chorus] The pictures he drew But
He gets up He falls down Wishes he could get the nerve to end it all now He picks up the phone And he slams it down And swallows another Now he?ll never
t wanna do the wrong thing That's very un Spike Lee but he be like he go round his mama then Cause when she here he be quiet When she leave he be talking again He
who knew dude would play ball for the NBA Would make a mistake on the who know it stayed still in the way Who knew that would be his last shot, who drew
my battle cry My battle cry Listen to my battle cry My battle cry One, two look at the telly They drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably wanna
He found 30 other pieces but he'll never find 'em all Tried to tape them back together Now he knows to keep it off the wall X is the shape I drew
off track (Amy, Amy, Amy) Although I've been here before (Amy, Amy, Amy) Oh, he's just too hard to ignore Masculine, he spins a spell, yeah I think he
spins right off track Amy Amy Amy Although I've been here before Amy Amy Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculine he spins a spell I think he'd wear
nephew He jumped up in the window just to see you Look what he drew A car, house, always wants to be with you He's just as jolly, he always begging me
Fred Kruger niggaz Nightmare Madulah nigga You scared 'cause I grew with Jigga He said "Sig' you that nigga," couldn't see his vision But then he drew the picture
Kruger niggas, nightmare ya medulla nigga You scared? 'Cause I glue with Jigga He said "Sig' you that nigga" couldn't see his vision But then he drew the picture
For a change she got out before he hurt her bad Took her records and clothes and pictures of her boy It really made her sad, packed it up and didn't look
ass [Ruff Dogg] Collect calls from the pen, so I catch it in the kitchen The homie say, send him naked pictures of bitches And if they talkin' backwards, he
real home Showed me a picture that he drew the night before Was a picture of a man standing outside a door I asked him who it was and he said someone
real home Showed me a picture that he drew the night before Was a picture of a man standin' outside a door I asked him who it was and he said someone
He moved across the mirrored room, "Set ?em up for everyone", he said Then everyone commenced to do what They've been doin' before he moved their heads He
