(feat. FACE) Fading, is a lot of feel fading through my window, night time always makes it real thats the time the tears flow. think i found a way
(feat. Darien Brockington & Phonte of Little Brother) (Verse) you used to wake me with a smile on your face each morning lieing next to you. now we
i can deal with everything going through your head. very well and i think i can face very well wish you knew me too very well and i think i can cope with
my time) with you baby (with you with you) baby (gonna take my time) baby (gonna take my time) with you baby (with you with you) (i just might wanna take my time) with
time) with you baby (with you with you) baby (gonna take my time) baby (gonna take my time) with you baby (with you with you) (i just might wanna take my time) with
: (feat. FACE) Fading, is a lot of feel fading through my window, night time always makes it real thats the time the tears flow. think i found a way
: (feat. Darien Brockington & Phonte of Little Brother) (Verse) you used to wake me with a smile on your face each morning lieing next to you. now we
[Cig:] You ever ask yourself like "What's the point of it? Like why even wake up anymore?" Shit, aint nuthin' ever gonna change man, same shit everyday
tomorrow [Verse 2: rap] This sidekck on my hip Yeah changes shapes I got this big ole' chain It replaces the cape You're good with me Better believe your safe Play
on the babies Let's have fun with this, I stand thunderous Any girl I get I work wonders with Most try to step to me and then get upset with me Cause
Outta Compton" plays) 'Eazy is his name and the boys is coming (Straight Outta C..)' [record is suddenly cut off] Hold it now, wait, hold it That's PLAYED
What U wanna play? (Get funky) 3 4, 3 4, 99 She the new hero cuz she's so divine Unaffected by the system, she'd rather die Than write a rap 4 some big
rise through the ranks till your wildest dreams have come true make your mark as a hero, that everyone thanks famous for just being you you can play
Law Library Saga Now Continues I Promised Y'all The Continuation Article 4.90 Terrorism [Song Begins:] Imagine bein on the 81st floor, with a fire inside
man (Word) Brothers with a mic make a true slang thin (Yeah) Brother with a gun make the loot change hands (Word) That's how it is, you could ask RZ-
Your money fake son, I'll call you clay cuz you get's Play-Doh Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin millions on the lay low Platinum hailos, hero heads high
