?got vackert i allting som fA¶ds jag A¤ter inte mina vA¤nner fA¶r dom A¤r en del av mig - som jag kan leva med och vA¤xa med i all evighet tanken
tell them I said go to hell Earth is my mother have not I've known other the forces have gathered for what I don't know I really I don't know They think
I was the kind of style rejected and refused left alone in my blues therefore you could never fit my shoes no no and I will bow down and totally refuse
{Rampage} Aiyyo I'm on to the next level I'm gettin rich, friends said I switch I got me a bad chick, live up in the hills Pay my mom's bills, recoup
my own to love enough) And now I got something that I love (You hate to lose) I love this game man (Feel it in my brain) I can't lose, I won't lose (It
don't need headaches & heartaches and I refuse to partake in money for sex in any form or fashion all ya hopes & dreams I'm like smashin' and I know
I had friends, I wouldn't have a two door Benz I, be on some deep shit, only coppin cheap shit Thinkin long term, not thinkin on some weak shit I don'
hella scary. I?m trapped, and I don?t wanna die in a cemetery. This ghetto ties got me livin? in pain. Lord knows I don?t wanna die in vain. [Verse
look man, I don't mind doing a guest spot for my peeps Or, or, or doing a benefit show, but don't lie to me pussy Coz I find out I'm paying your lightbill
choose whether their living, and the friends and family who assist the deed, won't have to be ashamed of giving what you need. The Laws are sick and twisted, I don't
in town, you send him a short message Say, "Hey, I'm new in town, I don't know my way around but I got some soft white that's sure to come back brown
I don't fuckin know ya I can't do nothing for ya." I'm not the nigga to depend on Because before I let you eat, I'm gonna have to put my friends on I
69, and I ain't with that: I'll go to a Chinese restaurant, bitch, if I wanna eat cats. Because you gotta be brave to eat the tuna, G. So when it comes
my own Someone help me in my escape I'm all alone Where do I start? To begin When I thought I couldn't win I gave back in To my self I can't wish it away
friend Why don't you, get on the mic, a little my friend Why don't you, get on the mic, a little my friend Why don't you, get on the mic, like respect
glow and the clouds seem oppressive with their drifting finery Roderick Usher: I know, my friend Though I own so much of this land I find the country insufferable I
not, check my mic all night I rap tight, see me catching flights at the international terminal, where you don't go So don't go and diss, big groups, will
...can't let you roam inside my head I don't want to take what you can give... I would rather starve than eat your bread... I would rather run but i can't
