good times And the bad times I'll forget Just to sit back and regret So we can live it up and do it one last time Do it one last time Seems now the
easy, was more than you could do (Chorus) But you could have left me, before i let you in You could have left me, before we tried what might have been You could have left
real with B Real Come on, kick that fly gangsta shit Blowed away, flowin' away Chillin' like a mothafucka On this hot ass day Damn, kinda hot, so I just
done got struck in the game Po-po's got me face down on the bed by a big bag of 'caine And I'm thinkin in my head 'I just left Y.A.' Now on my way to
the 808 it's no mistake Now this is not the time but the music that I make And wait, I'm telling you, why don't you just listen Just because I come from
broke The mic I strike and all that's left is smoke The mics you struck, was held by ducks You wanna light my mic, hold up, you're outta luck and time
like me keep the world spinnin' Without the West Side who would the East Side be beginnin' Now read that on my paper, left or right, West or East Nigga
nothing left to talk about You tried to lie, you should blame yourself You're just a shell with a front and a simple mind yeah, i can't believe you Time
club on Friday night, yo. Just havin? a good old time, yo. The music?s banging. People?s like word but there was one who caught my eye so I just had to
there they go In the Range Ro' see the ringers go blind There the brain go every single time Put it in perspective, reflection in step Step to the left
I pass At the same time everytime I receive, they be saying he's tip-toeing fast Like a motherfucking ninja, or I mean the karate kid At the same time
bottom line I'm a nigga, that's built to grind And y'all boys gon give me mine, gon give me mine I done patiently, waited my time Now it's time to put
time will tell, if twenty to life is what I'm facing On these drug infested streets, I had to hustle and grind It just took a lil' time, for me to bubble
before you fuck around and get pegged Run you off like a scared dog with your tail between your legs Wanna be a baller when this G-shit go down This my time
rainbow Ain't no game hoe, see I'm serious bout mine And in 199'grind, it's my time to shine I'm lyrically inclined, to put boys to shame And as time
I woke up this morin' so happy smellin' the air of the sweet perfume you left in my room oh yeah you make so happy lady that youre gonna be my bride
