within four walls scrape insect infested dreams cancer cornered worn accepting misery as a way of dealing within this complex fantasy which way or how
within four walls scrape insect infested dreams Cancer cornered worn accepting misery as a way of dealing within this Complex fantasy which way or how
know what to do ok, tear da roof off Off off off, tear da roof off, yo Y'all know what do I'm sayin' tear da roof off Rep my crew yo, flipmode hit you
Too close to see so much of love we stopped breathing Sweet history ain't enough to keep my heart beating So many tears for you I sacrificed Too many
gotta stop the beat a minute To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I am Or how I
beat myself up over the past But I can't help thinkin if I just would've spent a little more time then we just wudda been better than we turned out Or
misled They'll kill you in your fuckin' bed, they don't sell dope Yo, excuse me, yes, they do but they don't look that much like me Or you but if you
in front of the mic Moved your body so that the feelin was right But if you get lost scream out and admit That the beat's too fast, slow it down or I
service to the G4 (?) valour piff rolled in the dutch or the cuban cigar trying to expand the brand so he could see more everybody love em from the cribs to the beat
kick me while I'm down, I'll break your leg Money outweighing problems on the triple beam I'm sticking to the script, you niqqas skipping scenes Be good or
girl she gently spoke and said ?Choice my man?s to breath or choke So go die, or learn to hope? Get back on your
amazing, ill, highly contagious Kamikaze south splash like it shot from a gauge Until your body sound clash, head of the class, Magna Cum Laude Beats
Look, if you had, one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted, one moment Would you capture it? Or just let it slip, yo His palms
One time, yeah, yeah Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage One **** front, my face on the front page Only if I had one ***, one girl and one
m a P I M P Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all We could really splurge girl, and tear
will be, won't he Or could it be his love for me has faded and has died He will be waiting for me He will be, won't he Or will I find that this time
