's over so I gotta let you go (Gotta let you go) Baby when I was there you never Really acted that you cared but I was Surprised that a kiss was the
sittin' in the kitchen Wishin' I was livin' like a hit man Face down in the guarantees Jaundiced honchos gettin' busy with ease Because I get down, I get down I
nigga from the Group Home TICAL!!(Fuck your lifestyle!!) (Blew wind)...put your lights out got the shit the crackin got you fienin with your pipes
Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream Fall for cenetries physical and the mental When I crashed through work I was cursed but still I Quit
Daddy, I be missing you when you gone" I said I gotta go so I can stack chips like Lou Corn I ask my daughter how I look, she fixed my hat so I can wear
I sold coke, nigga I pushed lah Carried a fo'five Claimed I was ready to die Promised never to cry Held it all inside Reality was too much to take so
not we up on top, we still rock Madchild: I'm a stun gun, pills 'til my tongues numb I stay home don't ask where I come from Conquer from beneath I sparkle when I
my words were woven in Each line like words I was sewing with I sit divine, my palm hold the globe with a grip Flows I spit, shows I rip, that's showmanship
clown when I grin I'm manic-depresive ever since I was an adolescent But I never panic in a sesion when I'm bussin' Cussin' like a sailor, With
the front door Man, I was so scared I didn't know where to go I stood right there and I fell on the floor It was rockin', it was rockin' I never seen
get your weddin' dress on cause when I finish this song I'm a comin' back home to you I'm a comin' back home to you I'm a comin' back home to you I'm
You in my way my man, yo B excuse me I didn't call your girl, why accuse me? I think you're insecure, not sure If your girlfriend's home, if she's knockin
you make that ass (MJG) I'm a killer with the mic Before I get buck with the gun 1-9-7-2 was the birth Tell a nigga was the worst You can't fuck with
to stay I really rhyme 'cuz I feel I should say things While the fraudulent act raps just so they cop rings Or maybe because when they was young They
't say no In December as the trees lined the drive I'm sure your family remembers me by your side Night, as your clothes discard he asks Was your day
to put warmth in your chest and sing around my piano I'm settling in for the long winter months with all of the friends I can handle And we'll toast
you scream Hug your ass like some Guess jeans, you know what I mean He's your problem, I'm what you need and down to take I know one hundred ways in
: (oh no) Ernie: Whose feelings are easily hurt When his friends all play dressup, ol' Bert has to fess up Bert: Yeah, I'm always the one in the skirt ...( and I
