always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called, you found a place to hide When you knew that I was always on your side
to wear my mind on my sleeve I have a history of losing my shirt It's been one week since you looked at me Dropped your arms to your sides and said I
needs improvin From your conversation the way you come across your shit is off Malfunctionin my nigga you about to feel the real force Lay you on your
is frauds You know who you are always talkin about your bitches and your cars Your jewelry and your girls. It's like we from two different worlds You motherfuckers really get on
nice I'll always get into harlots Ville with this knife getaway I don't want to buy you a drink forget to piss on your pride little girl Yeah stepped on your
time to do you mama First I'ma put you on your back And make you scream out (baby)..just like I put you on the track Then I'ma lay you on your side
way Do you want to start a war? Do you want to stand up and keep your head held high? Can you place yourself on the other side? Do you remember what
walking on, running out of time Like the cell phone, you be talking on I'ma make you place, that'll be the taste On the concrete, they be chalking on
The Hood, Probably Give A Nigga Brains Bitch Got Boogie On A Nigga Went From The Hood To Hollywood Got A Movie On A Nigga Bitch Talking Greasy Like New York Sting
please will you guide me / Take me in Your arms and forever hold me tightly / Always Stand Firm when Babylon try to slight me / See me on my knees praying
that's always cashin' checks I'm the one that keep a fresh pair of Airmax I'm the Hot Girl that's always in some drama I'm the one who gotta tell your
headed to the ring and you're ready to swing You jump to your conclusions too soon How can you disagree before understanding me? I've avoided your confrontations too But here on
out your candle, have Wu-Tang tagged up on your tombstone by Jandel Release the info, 4-4 increase your heart tempo Scared your ass, you jumped through
' beats Waiting on my arrivlary Y'all niggaz gonna learn to appreciate me Instead of always comparin' me If I hear one more remark about me I guess I gotta ride on
ol' beats Waiting on my arrivlary Y'all niggaz gonna learn to appreciate me Instead of always comparin' me If I hear one more remark about me I guess I gotta ride on
I love you Soon you'll hook up with the prettiest girl in town and when you do I will feel a sting of regret 'cause the grass is always greener on the other side
on at half past seven Now it's going on a quarter to nine All the angels want to know Are you lost or treading water And you're going on your fifteenth
