Me A Sign Of Truth, Am I Supposed To Like You, Am I Supposed To Trust You, Why Don't You Leave For A Good Cause, Why Don't You Just Get Lost, You Don'
for the water the rap game will be dry So I feed the soil life resuscitate the game Breave life back in every real nigga that we lost mane [Chorus:]
get my decimals up (UH) Anybody that try to stop me I suggest that they duck Cause when I get the bucket I can assure you it's nothing pleasant My arsenal game is
is a nigga's never in a slump Tax free is what it be G Stacking while I'm macking The Squad is Big Time if you wanna be exactin' Dealin' with keys, you
must my time to exhale I've been waitin so damn long that this rap shit is stale Make it happen, in these streets kids is clappin Fuck this rappin, seein
Maze] This is just a page of the individual Maze the new escapades, smooth but still explosive like a grenade I reign officially, livin' the risky life
home everyday since he lost his job His new line of work is now beating up mom Mom is scared, she doesn't know what to do Her beautiful skin is now black
want it come and get it Now that you are so close The thing you need the most And now we all will know Know what I say is real The one that bleeds for what
too many chances How lost was I Fore you came in my life I feel the best when we come alive I stayed up late last night Thinkin for once in my life Are
day Telephone bells Kissogram girls on her way Someone's thinking of you Birthday boy is in for a treat And the message is clear Once a year life can
what you treasure Use precaution to prevent abortion All we need is another life lost in The system that's designed to hold us back Get off the heroin
no rocks like bean pies Brainstorm on the beginnin Wonder how s**t like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written What is religion? Gods words all cursed
[2Pac] Get on yo' knees ni**a Get on yo' knees and pray Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus
these bars of hell while gettin high as life replays like time; underhanded schemes to get that cream and thangs while livin this life of crime My enemies want me squeezed They get
life he leads the life he don't need, don't we all know He tryin to rise up and we just go doe, still he rise [Outlawz] Dreams of lost hope I hit the
beautiful Lost and turned out, what you let that ni**a do to you? (Damn) I knew her since elementary, she blew a kiss to me Wrote me a note in crayon, wantin to get
s to yah knees Copin' pleas with these Little Kim is yah Coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What the fuck? Is you stupid
