So tell me where it hurts do those stunts prove anything I doubt that I believe that anyone is doing it Darling read this from a book but you're the
Cycle down in the belly of the ocean Why he ever notice it as sucking up ? Rise up and sound this state That everything else in this world can be broken
And that's where The trouble starts Boys will lead you On like It's all or nothing When they start That huffin' And a puffin' Watch out For the big bad Broken
I?m bout to tell you this story about being broke Man, being broke sucks. Dude, being broke sucks. I woke up this morning ain?t got no money, only
seperated from her spouse The oldest of two kids, it's my job to play man of the house That means gettin off my ASS, makin immediate CASH That broke shit
had sex it got messy This freak named Jenny Marquais, so you know I called her Butter Cuz when it came to summer sundresses, she had ass like no other
final rage and lit a page and I've been told But I'm walking on a wire with 8 other eyes Be sure to play the best of you 8 other sides I'll stay shy,
wind singing in the streets a solemn tune for me and you but on the other side its nicer with the fires burning through I never recovered from the sound the bells
pass on to the middle class While the poor play in parks filled with broken glass And as we point our fingers we turn our backs We can't accept each other
No you'll not now or no other day Find it on the doorsteps made out-a paper mache? And inside it the people made of molasses That every other day buy
The room's all set and the door bell is ringing The first to arrive switch their dials to swinging The lights are dim to match the conversation Strangers
dream Now a days my life just aint the same 2X C-Murder: I remember growin up, with 5 kids we aint have nothin, but each other and i think damn i
the month The crop and the cattle dead, ground frozen, famine awaited Vanished was the atmosphere of honesty and good will People became wary of each other
I excused myself and interrupt the hoe She hands me a pass and says, "Two minutes Shell" (Wha-huh) Givin me a pass is like the ringin the dismissal bell
The Message "Don't push me I'm close to the edge", I confess we drank or smoke weed or pop pills to ease the stress cops killin niggas off every other
of individuality until tomorrow and everything you are you'll see in pure shiny buttons they put you in this gear and driveways broken doorbell sings in chimes it plays anything goes bells
But I slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke Just then the pigs bust in yellin' "Freeze!" But I'm already wanted for sellin' keys And bunch of other
her on her back til her vertebrae broke Just then the pigs bust in yellin "Freeze" But I'm already wanted for sellin ki's And bunch of other felonies