and one day, one day, one day and one day i'll die... [Chorus] do you wanna live (don't wanna) do you wanna die (don't wanna) don't wanna die...
down South to up North Rhymes rip the hipper nigga, take a swigger MC El the rigger of the fat style you can't figure Rhymes out the ass you can't pass
That's like me telling myself don't tell me what to do Dialysis and analyses of battle MC's sometimes I say things I myself can't believe My lyrical is
I can do what I want I'm in complete control That's what I tell myself I got a mind of my own I'll be alright alone Don't need anybody else I gave
the kind hearted Trying to bust me, you aiming at a blind target Designed with a sublime for the vintage I control the whole, don't deal with no percentage
was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture Fuck slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you Not like these fools who don't comprehend
my mind. I don't even wanna think about it. The things she says. The suns now red, lays in my bed. I don't even wanna think about it. I can't stop
can't believe it's a waste of time And sometimes I wanna cry And sometimes I wanna die Please help me understand Why can't my heart just lie? [Chorus:] Things just ain't
a bottle of alcohol Several rides to hell and back, but I always Wake up cold Life will fade away, demons rising Kill me again cause I don't wanna stay
all need somethin to step to And don't forget to, cause I won't let you dance without hopin that this come on next And if it go off, the DJ can't flex
I can do what I want I'm in complete control That's what I tell myself I got a mind of my own I'll be alright alone Don't need anybody else I gave myself
don't sweat me for loot, my fame, or my ride A lot of ladies out there, be lookin lovely But they don't got no control of the their life, inside they'
side She don't sweat me for loot, my fame, or my ride A lot of ladies out there, be lookin lovely But they don't got no control of the their life, inside
of big bills, nerve pills, I'm the new generation automatics and chrome wheels, Raised by the old code, boy you don't squeal, Uhn uhn, you don't rat, don't
You can have it, if you want If you want it bad enough then you can get it Don't sweat it, just let it Take control of your soul and let it roll As the
confiscate drugs they go and deal on the street With attitudes like "I don't care if it don't affect me" Don't need them to protect me, I live on my
ain't How much you say it's what you sy I got no fuckin' time on the mic To play I write rhymes With addition and algebra Mental geometry Don't even come
don't wanna do nothin to hurt my baby girl If this was our world it'd be all yours, baby The thought alone might break me And I don't wanna go crazy
