wrong turns now theres no way back, now im thinking is it just me, looking back looking back, back at the things, i cant change, theres no way back
Intro: You better fall back , nigga gon wit all that imma big dawg, got no time for small cats and i been known, most of you guys is all rap hide behind
on the third rail Groggy eyed and fried, and I'm headed for the station D-Train ride the Coney Island vacation This one's dedicated to the boofers in the back
oh, man, cats be askin me do i love rap, you no i treat rap the way it's supposed to be treated ya know, illegal thoughts, money motavating manuvers,
courage as the Lion in "The Wiz" Shit I'm into pullin shanks on you fake Jake cats Me and my burner hold it down man we go way back [Chorus]
-red six string. It was like I'd known the thing all my life. I soon found it was the only way I could truly express myself. It was a way to vent all
string. It was like I'd known the thing all my life. I soon found it was the only way I could truly express myself. It was a way to vent all my frustrations
bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin' Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin' I'm a start layin' into these motherfuckering cocksuckers There's no way I'm back
tio-n A one way ticket, don't look back, one cold tear that frozen crack, a whole lot of pain I'm holdin' back Sheriff said, "F that roll the sack." I
Chappelle, 50 million and a throne With a big Zulu bitch, nigga gettin blown Watch your tone, if your wear Coppertone Go back to Africa used to be a theme
one bloood, one bloood [Masta Killa] I was rollin, showin my age, unshaven rugged with my Timberland boots that paid I walk with a slight lean from the way
