Don't change the way we are, still opening up for the scars. Let's not re-hash what once was. We're falling further down the spiral into denial. It makes
: Don't change the way we are, still opening up for the scars. Let's not re-hash what once was. We're falling further down the spiral into denial. It
the pourin' rain I hate flyin' but there's no time for slow trains Another show to do, I gotta catch my crew They left last night in the bus around two
it how it come A half a mil' in twenties like a billion where I'm from An arrogant drug dealer, the legend I've become CNN said I'll be dead by twenty
blues It will pass away like a slow parade It's leaving but I don't know how soon And the world's got me dizzy again You'd think after twenty-two years
jams on Smokey Robinson, Tears of a Clown, shedding tears Popping beers, almost twenty five years in the town I seen niggaz die off, like dandelions in the fall
t enough, I just seen thirty three You only half a W without a second V Got to be dreaming, bitch got to be chosen Shorty when I was twenty I had a Camry
wha?, hey, hey!) [Aceyalone] Rollin' in my two thousand and twenty-one More than machine with expandable wings I land on the scene like a man from a dream
pencil in his neck And he probably won't make it, to see twenty-two I put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you baby boo Murder "murder was the case that
one to the head, make you fall to your knees Lenny Bruce was a prophet in the 1960's Two shows at tonight's inquisition And drifted and dreaming, lost
beems But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta seem My homey got marries, so, you know we ain't slipping Two hoes, two Bentleys, you know we
(Chorus)2x I got ten around my neck (mm mm) And biggets on my writst (*Bling*) See we ball till we fall (la la) Livin' a millionaires dream (wootay
do? How can I have got in so deep? Why did I fall in love with you? This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been Feeling twenty two, acting seventeen
a nigga just get fucked up for this one? (Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can
falling off like the sag in my jeans Relaxin' I'm clean, immaculate lean Goin my two steps, something fat in between Haters don't get mad at my dreams
, he said, "I'm inventing the Chevrolet" He said, "I've already built twenty-five models One for each letter from A to Z" I said, "Henry, you fool, there are twenty
'm yelling till my ears can't hear me into a silence that kills me (Stro) there billy stands in twenty below gripping his coat that froze two hours ago
