this work but our loves in the dirt, so lets See who calls who first Im moving along [Chorus] I don?t wanna be rude, I don?t mean to be mean Telling
you never made one So this message goes to amateurs and pros alike We're the MC's that cold be doggin the mic You may be good but there's no one better
the world one day, I would pay it back Say it on tape and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back But I don't even know if I believe it
it! It?s a holiday nigga I made it! Verse 1: Yea, feel the wind breeze See the palm trees I could feel the clouds in a drop GT Who would ever think
You thinkin' 'bout lovin' me, I'm thinkin' 'bout who doesn't Doesn't matter what you say, sickness in my stomach Told you I was gon' be splittin', you don't think I mean
So I hop in the rocket and go and chill over Venus One of rap's heroes, who came from zero Makin' something out of nothing, call me Gilbert Arenas Now
in the skies, I am no longer trying to survive, I believe that life is a prize, But to live doesn't mean you're alive, Don't worry bout me and who I fire
so play this shit while you contemplate Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing Who am
'm young And I'm only getting older so somebody shoulda told ya I'm on one Yeah, f-ck it, I'm on one Yeah, I said I'm on one F-ck it, I'm on one Two white
Mohammed Yeah, it's all about believing, full steam ahead Because I know the worst times are behind me I don't wanna sound cheesy but, but, but It's just I really mean
me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, Andre's phantom believe me clowns That means suicide
(Timbaland) Hey, I was mean(mean) Before I became a feen I took over the world when they gave me a beep machine And then I made my city jump(jump
leaving America You gotta be crazy, man, I like All the nice thing, Jack Colonial suits and things, look at here Now I am sorry for the man Who don'
the border I don't believe in turfs or a section I believe in community where anybody can walk good without protection I believe that Dilla was the numba one
All you Trekkies and TV addicts Don't mean to diss, don't mean to bring static All you Klingons in the fuckin' house Grab your backstreet friend and get
in, come in, thought I heard a knock Who's there? No one, thinking that I deserved it Now I realize that I really didn't know You didn't notice, you mean
God bless the day I found you Can somebody tell me Why you don't believe in me? Oh no When I say A, you think I mean B Guess it wasn't meant to be, so
or give a damn if we cared No collision supervision but my family is here Now my mama taught my niggaz that was under the stairs One of those who chauffeured