emptiness Closer and closer again I feel it happening Holding fast to the hands of grace I know youre stronger inside, stronger than me Hope walks backwards My thoughts in reverse
and closer again, I feel it happening Holding fast to the hands of grace I know you're stronger inside, stronger than me Hope walks backwards, my thoughts in reverse
Il se leve, c'est l'heure, ecrase son megot Dans sa tasse de cafe, eteint la stereo Eteint le lampadaire, eteint le plafonnier Eteint dans la cuisine
the life of Untouchable The fast life, the wrong life, and so much for the criminal times but time rollin in reverse I wanted to be older, before I saw
momentum of the stutter step Shook to the left, because the brother slept Crept into his ego, so he caught a bad one Switched my next flip, he thought
Paz and Kenny spaz We was blazed up in a cab, waving a semi-mag That was the time I dropped out of college The god of law thought he would go on his own
of you you ought not do what you thought to do cuz I brought a crew who will walk you through the removal of all facts you thought you knew [Chorus]
what, let 'em know) (Who else you thought it would beeeee) (All my bitches with me say) J-A-R, U-L-E (what's my name, nigga?) (Who'da thought this wouldn
have my tremblin Never new my gizmo would turn into a gremelin I shouldve let you go, like keyshia cole and lil kim and then I thought we were gonna get
the face Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya bubble I'm behind the trigga, so niggas in trouble [Mac] T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to call him Jonny I never thought
, never again, never again I made a move I thought was right I had a chance to stop the fight But I looked away and to the side I never thought I?d say
in the caddy used to take it back gladly We was tighter than Tommy Buns and Keesha You cleant my guns, count my ones, bagged the reefer Shit I thought
fool will ever again look into those pupils So I pluck my vocal cords so I can sing with this butterfly But I can't utter my thoughts and they reverse
I always thought I knew the right thing to say but something died in you long ago your words echo inside like screams in an empty well always wondering
are obedient Crabs ain't naythin' but gumbo ingredients Steadily gettin' dip addin' dogs to the roster What d'you call a ugly Crip? What? A c-monster [BLOODY MARY] Piru is Crip in reverse
When the po-po chase, If they catch me barehanded I'm done Rip's gripping the six shot pump, so spill it Copper lettin' the lead off Copper thought that