promise to ourselves to hold on to a meaning that brings us back this will change everything What went wrong What the hell happened here What went wrong What
i went to throught the wurl and bought a jerry curl and some crack to slice so i can do my own thing the street life i didnt understand good so i started
grimy nigga My lyrics were potent, my fight was venom I could kill em, when I get in them Niggas never knew what'd hit em Legends For what we done did
breaths repeating (My heart stops its beating) The sun has yet to set and you've already said good night. Emily, please, there's nothing wrong with the
come Say good bye Say good bye Our battle is still undone Say good bye Say good bye The final night has come Say good bye Say good bye Don't wanna end
way out of this one, truthful, good, and mild. Won't say where I went wrong. I am the least of any evil that you'll fight. Won't say when we've had enough
] [Wish] When I lost my Uncle Charle a part of me went wrong And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong We just wanted him to see what we
[Chorus] [Flesh-N-Bone:] Life dealt me a raw deal, had to make it for what it was worth so went on to sick-ville Just what have I done? Signed in my
When I lost my Uncle Charle a part of me went wrong And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong We just wanted him to see what we do You motivated
CR--EATE I TURNED INTO THE PERSON I HATE MY REMORSE I CANT DOWNSTATE ALL I CAN DO IS TELL YOU IN THIS SONG BOUT THE NIGHT THAT EVERYTHING WENT WRONG
it... every night now but now the only thing we can... is fight Baby, and I don't want it, want it, Started off so good, something went wrong, now I wanna
what's goin' on Can anybody tell me where we went wrong Can anyone say why wrong is right If we wanna little peace well we got to fight Can anyone say
bags That's like life with no map, a Dolja soldier on the wrong path tryin to road block the road to riches If you got somethin, maintain what you go
It's Staten Isle, I'm foul The same time I got respect for what's real Who said Staten Island niggaz ain't real? You dead wrong, and took you tied up
Army or something, was he frontin? Mr. Finch! {Class, what's up cousin? } Yo, how you doin? {What? }, I said how you doin? {What you went canoein? That
time on MC's But Build & Destroy man, he really tried to diss me What you mean? I heard the song, I said something is wrong I never got snuffed, I got
We live, where +Heavy Metal+ ain't a rock magazine Not f'real, but you'll get shot down with glock magazines I feel, when we do good we did wrong Dougie
up the trigger when you come up right? Aint no love what love got to do with it when you be slappin them ugly BITCHES! Bitches gone get you caught up, fighting