like me you will wake up all alone and you will see Im at a all time low we dont talk no more cause i want you back i need you girl its all i know. Now
on the bus First thing come Monday, hoping in your mind you'll be released one day But knowing, home is a place you're not going for a long while Now
.F. y'all, believe this, yeah Shouts out to Outkast, Goodie Mob, yeah Backbone, where you at brother? Hey, alright It's been easy now, yeah Can't nobody stop me now
' for a ho to knock, hit 'em with a Goldy lock Get at the ho, spit at the ho, now I got ho rollin' cock Pimpin' ain't easy, I went from jeans, t shirts
take it Stay strong on your path, and you will make it I'm not trying to tell you what to do Just hold ya head, and everything else will follow through
nothing but a clone of my flesh and bone Now you trying to play grown on the microphone But i'll tell ya 'bout a night, and ya know i'm right When you
they don't hear me cry Rather ya ears is ready or not I know you can hear me now like Mary J. Blige I will take the shit I will burn yo' bridges and
But if them cock suckers ever get me dead right Three hots and the cops swallow weed and a knife, right? I speed at night, take it easy in the day Go
my ass Will I last? Heaven or Hell? Freedom or jail? Shit's hard, who can you tell? And if we fail? High speeds, and Thai weed on the freeway When will
Yeah, Young Chris, M Eez, my nigga Free Wheez The boy, Twista, holla, my life on the track, okay Up an' comin', State Prop Chain gang, that's right Get
the six Usually that bring the freak right out of a bitch I knew something was wrong, lesbian I go on Ain't nothing wrong with bump n' grinding right
Verse 1 What is life? To live is to believe To love Is to receive Unh, check it out Check it out now Young woman confused Young woman abused You
Verse1: Young woman confused Young woman abused You must understand It's never too late to, lose who you are And choose who you are supposed to be Supposed
a necklace Missed the drum, young ladies gimme a call My number's written next to Fuckwit on the Chicks bathroom wall I'm slightly easy and a trife bit
one talks to you On the phone like this Tis easy to spot The discrepancy. What you just said is so true. Now to shift subjects I've heard Through the
alias Mussolini They call me Idi, from the side of seedy Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin' up on these niggaz easy It ain't nuttin', 'cause if they
parents lie. they lied and lied and lied and lied! they said "youll see whats right, youll see." but you can only see whats wrong from below whats right. will