What made you think I wouldn't turn my back on you When you neglected me from day one. Brought myself up in this cold world Born to know I ain't no fortunate
out And it don't stop and it don't quit That real s**t! As the world turns.. ni**az die for How many you ni**az try for this? As the world turns Murderin
got down just like James Brown gather round of our sight and sound pound for pound we throw down rather profound i'll put you in another world I can't hear you
sweet peas wit' your nickel PCs; fickle CDs, miserable TV sitcom (typical!) Pathetic. Ritual. Collective slackership Beautiful establishment; you ain't established shit! I consider you
to hear what you say from the heart through your veins to the answers that came here to save me, to guide me to show me the way so i don't want to
hat more famous then a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though but I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
me..." That's all I hear is moms prayin, I keep hearin grams sayin... "Somebody oughta just reach out and, help me..." [Scarface] Don't cry mama, your
you, that's in your mind Don't get caught up in the rhyme You think I dissed you now, that I don't miss you now Don't be a hater now, be glad I made it
and get it Orion's hound shines bright Don't you think it's time to stop The chase around the ring Just stop running, running Round the ring Don't you
it Orion's hound shines bright Don't you think it's time to stop the chase Around the ring Just stop running, running Round the ring Don't you know that
thing, and if you're new to this thing Don't front, ask a question, stay humble, do your thing But just remember you ain't gotta prove a thing Stand up
many heads Some things last longer than you think they will Some kind of things you can never kill Though it's you, and you only, I'm singin' about But you can't
get on Charge a nigga next to nothing for 16 bars Y'all don't hear me though Y'all don't feel me though Y'all don't understand the intensity of my road
don't wanna see me shine! Everybody wanna sound like Bone though come back in the Bone zone! But you beginnin' with the daddy you don't know. They call
don't ever want you to leave But my friends say [Chorus:] Oh No, Oh No, Oh No, Oh No (No) Don't Go, Don't Go, Don't Go, Don't Go You know she's nothing
the range following Puffing, bumping Dave Hollister, something to come With this bottle of Southern Comfort, I'm hollerin' (but you don't Hear me though
