Our time apart has taught me That we cant be together, Our time apart has taught me, That be cant be forever You told me you'd be there You told me
!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! ay yo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me now!!! [Verse 1:
not a kid anymore But sometimes, I wish that I could be a kid again I use to wear a swatch watch, now I only wear Movado Went from bare foot on a bus
his dream That boy last to get the green, that boy too fast on the scene That boy be moving, that boy in the groove, that boy gon bust a move That boy
how this shit go (y'know) {All Eyez On Me} Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?) {All Eyez On Me} {All Eyez On Me} But
(Tupac) Under Pressure Yeah, Babyyy When tha pressures on... Thug Life when it's on it's on (Tupac) One of these days i'll learn don't fuck with
Porsche spots drop Gun in the stash box Get ya bitch ass shot stuntin around here (here) Flow so hot They say I got it locked Hold on a second homie,
m give you what I got for ya, my clip loaded with 16 shots for ya, you never had a hot gun on ya waste and blood on your shoe because a nigga went and
bless the child that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make
or get ya ass jumped The only tigger you touch is on a gas pump I got my own personal slave she really got a curfew Cook and clean for the kid like silly
get sprayed B If I smoke weed all day like Snoop do I see the world different through my dialated pupils If I buss dance moves on ya like Usher Niggaz
up I'm like Go Go Gadget See the shit I got on, homey I hate too My Teflon arm brought my government issues I'll hit your vertebrate bullets rip through tissues Your wife on
you I pistol whip that nigga till his face was purple I need anger management, see I hold on to a grudge The same way I hold on to that nickel-plate Snub
cry now inhale the pain is gone Get your life back together it's time to move I know it was your baby daddy I saw you kiss him Hold up little boy screaming
land Said, "You're fightin for your country, you better be a man" Better watch yourself, kid, and do the best you can Cause one wrong move can mean you
now, his neck needs a noose How dare you say you're holding guns, you're rolling with Beetlejuice I black out 'til I'm blue in the face Necro laced "Agent Orange", kid
fuck around with the way that we flow [VERSE 3: Esoteric] I pulverize, scold the guys on the vinyl Speak my piece, like gun talk I'm homicidal Big execs pay the debts on
cats those who move keys I'll take that wife on you, take that ice on you Sell it back to your ass raise the price on you When adversaries bite the "Dactyl