before he was It was gross hope to think he could heal such deep cuts At first it felt so right but after one too many fights, He turned out that hallway
? lil mama work it out Go down, now get dirty Go down, now get dirty Roll up on dem wheels again, hop up out that whip again Talkin? with them chicks
later to Creator and broke out with E Went up to White Castle for a chocolate shake Thinking 'bout a 100'000 that I'd soon make Finished up the snack, jumped up, out
the Midwest, to the Durdysouth. You know what I'm saying? keep it real, keep it real, keep it real *fades out*) Talkin' bout that Power Moves (starting after
eyes And now it's getting dark, body temp done dropped Going in shock crying out of fear closed my eyes Took my last breath and I'm out here In my life
day and forty dozen, niggaz strugglin' Is you hustlin', do you relate to drug smugglin'? If so, grab a nine and start to trip But remember, don't let nobody punk you out
another trip, to our favorite nation Berlin, Germany, was our destination After such a long trip, we wished for a bed, But we ended up at clubhouse instead After
made Because to ensure control the superpowers need to maintain the imbalance. Natives are slaughtered in their homelands By governments seeking out
, swell your lip up, it's a stick up Make put your hands up on your head like you was doin sit-ups Lost Boyz nad DPG causin trouble we Out of control
of brains and bladders Blowin' 'em out the frame with no shame Game tight, drop a body then get out of sight Count my loot after I shoot, leave my kicks
after a song, they heard the night I was born, I was probly never planned but you know how it go, Pops was strong and had it all under control, Moms
this it seems on but its off I keep missin' this shit I'm high but I try, to stay focused wide out Lookin' dead at the chips I blink they dip It's hard
just spinning out Somedays are better, somedays are never Somedays whatever, somedays are better than lovers Somedays you just can't figure out Somedays are better than others Somedays you just can't get out
And now, we are going to translate: "This is my left hand." Repeat after me: "Questa e' la mia mano sinistra." And now: "This is my right hand." Repeat after
fucked percentage I can't trip, you gotta sacrifice to make it happen And I make a reality out of all I imagine And keep it controlled, I never let it
day and forty dozen, niggaz strugglin Is you hustlin, do you relate to drug smugglin? If so, grab a nine and start to trip But remember, don't let nobody punk you out
and out the studio That's the way the business go Dealing with these bitches and niggas you never know How this shit would end up like would end up after
Someone stole the starlight from the backside of your hand Weak without the magic, you lay passed out in the sand With controls set for night flights