and so much to learn But I keep playing and my eyes still burn New places to discover, new pleople to meet But I keep playing, can't take my sight off the screen I
loving them a torturous love Bug in wind it was over and done the the rounds ment to pocket Kept the rain drops cool neighbours dwellers spatter in the pool Kids playing
don't look directly at my ring Matter fact I got a ticket, for causing distractions I'm like officer my head itched, sir I was scratching I swang watch
gon hate) When I come through the door, and take all the hoes I know (these niggas gon hate) Cause I'm playing with some chips, and I make a lot of hits I
, buried deep in they lungs I ain't playing, so listen carefully to a G You don't want nothing, with this S.U.C. I mean nothing, end of discussion Break a nigga bluffing, I
room Because of you The sky above remains clear and blue It?s nothing new The radio keeps playing static or your favourite songs And why does everyone keep
with all the TVs And all the magazines agree with all the radios And I keep hearing that same damn song Everywhere I go Maybe I should put a bucket over
written I inhale a breath within my chest before I'm blessing hip-hop I'm taking every shot I got like bulletproof vests I never said that I'm the best
keep his mind on rhymes and beats and you're a distraction. I mean you got my man just shook I mean honestly I guess what I'm trying to say is... [Chorus
and young flames It's alright, just keep on moving Wasn't nothing but sorrow in the house I wasn't there, I went out With the boys, just hangin' about Playing
ya They love ya, wanting you to come home Start fresh again, new beginning New frame of mind, new obstacles to climb and all that I see it in your eyes
true I only want to be with you Oh, you stopped and smiled at me And asked if I'd care to dance I fell into your open arms And I didn't stand a chance
killed, And, dearie, how I cried. Had her seventeen years I'm eighty-two today. But what will I do now pussy's gone away? I've no-one to talk to without
girl I leave ya messy, dripping, like a classy curl I'ma weapon, fuck i scare the hell out the devil I get badder than bad weather, I'ma doctor devil Told me I
cha babe 'Cause you don't really love me You just keep me hangin' on You don't really need me But you keep me hangin' on Why do you keep a coming around Playing
I'm kind of a horrible sight But I milk your bitches titties, like a milk this mic When I get right, ain't nobody getting shit 'Cause I'm gonna get so
but I feel like flashing Check the record I went way past platinum I acting patient I'm smashing taking Anything I want cause I got to faking I'm a keep
