Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far from life, Facing a brick wall at a stand still Was it a dream or was it reality Now it's a
to be a-bused, (Oh......) [DJ U-NEEK] Hoes be layin on their backs just to stack a phat purse but whats worse than your fella curse by the versa tella a
doing it, you know you wouldn't mind A commercial with your own tennis shoe in it Whether you're selling a dream, selling a scheme or playing a role
a day without bein' intoxicated or blowed Ain't dealin' with a full deck and any day I could fold What makes it bad, I wasn't dealt that bad a hand And I had a
like a comet pulled from orbit as it passes a sun like a stream that meets a boulder halfway through the wood like a ship blown from its mooring by a wind off the sea like a
it passes a sun Like a stream that meets a boulder Halfway through the wood (Elphaba): Like a ship blown from its mooring By a wind off the sea Like a seed dropped by a
a bitch Bring her back to the telly to issue some dick Hook up with Juve and Skip, go and get me a brick And get ready for next Sunday to snatch a new
hustler Gangster player, hardcore motherfucker living today To be honest, I?m totally and completely on his dick And you know this, man It?s the return
looks must end And as I leave, I know that I am leaving my best friend A friend who taught me right from wrong And weak from strong that's a lot to
must end And as I leave I know That I am leaving my best friend A friend who taught me right from wrong And weak from strong That's a lot to learn,
up Long as he kept her iced up, she piped down Hit her off with a little pipe to mic bounce Down south where a nigga wouldn't return for days or weeks
nose Representing how we been living That's how it is, I'm not the biz But if I was to pick a booger It'd be a big fat gooey gold plated loogie But
oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running thangs But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a bitch nigga Going against the grain, cause you done made a
explosives, return to the hood like the child Moses A bastard in a basket, my gat spit Till the palbearers close the casket And that's it, the end of
me down I'm not afraid when I start to bleed I'm not afraid if I live or die I'm not afraid 'cause I believe Your love is blind, blind as a bat The
come home And I can not live my life without you I will not rest but go on to find you My world seems to end in a glance with out you I can not bare
a house, and you should keep in mind Each house equals, a period of time The time, two thousand years and that's a fact It's called an age or a house
the slaughter He said, "Record companies ain't got nuttin for ya" Without a lawyer, he taught The Infinity Lessons In how hip-hop could be a, many a