was my story to be told I never got struck by soMin in my core I never took back that joint i rolled What happens now to the truth I told Do they all
a pulp The writing on the walls been beaten to a pulp All I ever wanted was my story to be told All I ever wanted was my story to be told I never got
duckin' these cops, is not easy I'm down for whatever, I stand on the pavement, I'm trynna Round up this cheddar, I need a vacation I'm so stressed and
just like you Drifting to the edge Underneath a marble sky, When I caught myself In the desert of your eyes The story told a great divide It's the one I've heard a
you survive I'm staying alive Who looks after your home I do it on my own And how do you sleep I sleep alone Nobody told me that I had to live this way Yea I could really have a
been denied I'm the M-A-R, the Q-U-I-S Here to run down a rhyme at your request I'm the New York born, who's sharp as a thorn I came here tonight just
you sleep I got her sneakin out Tupac ain't nuttin nice I'll be nuttin how I wanna, and doin what I'm gonna Now I'm up to no good The mastermind of mischief
made sense then came the secrets of a gracious bitch my crooked ways wont straighten I'll chop these dogs wit a hand full of hustlas, but I'm on my own
I ain't takin it The stories, the lies, the alibis You see, I'm only 19, but I'm livin the life So to the girlies out there I can't get with Men, let'
my eyes If i were able to I would jump up and fly The same story all the time I?m alone with a girl This was my honey moon I?m still dreamin? to fuck
way lyrical, man I gotta get him out I'ma pray till I do, believe in God I'm telling you [Hook: x2] Lord when you call, I'm ready All this chaos, is
The Game] I need a "Real Love", Mary, holla at me if you need a real thug We could ride through Compton and see real Bloods Real Crips and I'm-a always
murder dem You see I told you I'd murder dem [50 Cent] They sayin I'm an accident waitin to happen I got one in the head, I'm just waitin to clap it
This is my block, my spot, I am here I'm a SouthSide nigga 'till the bone, get that clear. [scream] Now I got a better hustle so I'm gettin' better bread
