for you. The memories, o.k., the thoughts are moving quicker than you say, "did we get older, somewhere in the night, right before I lost myself in you. For
A story told in six parts, Ronin with a baby cart, When you stand at the crossroads of hell, There's no need to tell, Sleep is just a state of mind,
another year It's not as though I really need you, If you were here I'd only bleed you, It's just that everybody in this town only wants to put you down
She washed the lipstick smudges from her face Sleeping with the state, you will eventually just learn to love your taste Everything you touch will turn to sand when you
you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for
help me out the state (Prepare for an early date to see my fate at the pearly gate But wait) No time for stalling (But death is calling) You wanna stomp
to a ghetto near you Street fame All out warfare, eye for a eye Bustin on my enemies bad boy killing (Street fame) Straight dissing you Fuck Lil' Kim you
, for my niggaz, I gotta come up and recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover over the fence
you will laugh and i will cry happiness i can not feel so love to me is so unreal and so as you hear these words telling you now of my state i tell you
It's past your curfew You dealin' with grown men, these hands'll hurt you With crumbs off of my table, my homey'll murk you Your life was adopted, you
[Intro] Yeah you know they got you right yeah man I know and you out doing the same tham thing I aint tripping though dog just want they want you to
the highway with them drugs Feel my flow, mix it in witcha chronic main $hort Dawg, I don't know why you tryin to leave this game State to state, plenty
m alive when I?m missing you I?m alive but not missing you I?m alive and I sleep fine I?m alive but not missing you I?m alive and I sleep fine in my own
on the cash grind, to those we lost to war lookin' for a lifetime, I do it for the G's, I do it for the streets, this one for history, I'm toastin' this
your sleep tryin' to get a little somethin, yo I peep you bein devoted, but you shoulda let it seep thru the mask you sported [with chorus in background] you
cracks I wish that you could see She buried her misery with this society it's obvious you've got no regard for me (yeah) [Aceyalone-Chorus] Thats why you
inside the consequences plug it in, turn it on, never once have you talked back to me your majesty, I love you, I despise you my everyday is sitcom,
t about to say that I'm the only cat you got bubbling your lucky, somehow you managed to befriend some good people who will sit and soak the evils you