you miss the point. Every time I say these words, well, they all come back to burn. I?d be crazy not to drown, the words are coming back. Please be good to me
was the pimp in me (pimp in me) In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E) A bunch of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me Every night, sold
I was, I was, on a plane back going back to Los Angeles Coming back from somewhere else And I sat next to this lady and she was telling me some things
robot news casters who capture and pollute spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad please take me, please calm me, please make me a zombie
I could make 'em all dance, or I could sleep I could walk with a limp and make your step feel incomplete people are made of match sticks, light this
See no matter where you at, motherfuckin crime pay but not my way, put them days of slingin behind me Now I rock spots, where only rap fiends can find me and that remind me
to play music to Hav and P [Twin] You can't forget my dunns Noyd and Gotti [Alchemist] I was a nobody They showed me love told me they got me [Twin
Daddy won't discuss me What a pain I must be Mommy couldn't stand having such a wound-up boy Doctors want to check me Poke me and dissect me What do
face good while they ask me on deck, Flo Rida and Ace cause the ghetto got next, my face good, my face good in the hood, my face good yeahh, You know
(The blind hand, the blind hand) Sleep beneath the silence above the hung Steeples high enough will block the sun Inhale regret and trade it in for fame Good
your weight Oh sleep is like a fever And I'm glad when it ends And the road flows like a river And pulls me around every bend And you'll stop me, won
jumpin up and down with me and we was both jumping up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the sargent came over, pinned a medal on me, sent me down the
Makin joints that make your thoughts hazy [Tame One] Morocco Mole MC's can't see me with they specs on Gassed up like Getti watch me blow spots like
bees and stung you I brung you three times as much as your fucking idols brought to you But since you know me locally, you dismissed me as an obstacle
and get those amps (You know!) [Chorus x2] In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper You see me