we're supposed to find Lost in a maze of games so very dark and overwhelming Lost in these thoughts that seem to rule my mind Yeah Oh Door close and
your fear Inside a box you keep your sanity And it will never seem clear, to me Over the hills, the light, it flows... It shows the angels laughing And
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despite your fear Inside a box you keep your sanity And it will never seem clear, to me Over the hills, the light, it flows... It shows the angels laughing And
got stacks like the international house of pancakes All alone ready to phone me and your hand shakes Palms is wetted Dawns regret Never the walk miles
right through you I walk right through you, ooh La la la ra ra aha Hello Mister Man You didn't think I'd come back You didn't think I'd show up with
with pop duke and my handicapped brothers and sisters, and we had no loot That's when the Feds came by And surrounded the house They had automatic weapons, and
face drop 'em Bring em to the Port Jeff house stayed on top 'em Nobody move this, I don't give a fuck, we untouched Strictly lust for papers and live
shit no more yo, oh man) I start to feel the shit I see this clique they think they ill as shit But they won't think they ill when I start killin shit
the bullet and bite it And write shit to make the whole world recite it That's my final answer, I do a Cool J And live my drawers in your hamper Rugged
ruin your life Like in his prime, look what happened to I and Mike People wonder what it's like and how is to be me The most underrated in hip hop history Think
oil? So yo, I'ma call the Black Knights up And North Star from down in the Westside KnowwhatImean? Eh-yo, they gon' come and blast this shit over YouknowImean? Think
The cusp and the fjords we wade through It all falls apart And it won't take long Oh, and you're right Once or twice Sawney bean Oh, don't you think
and curse Go ahead and respond and pull that pen and pad up outta ya purse [Proof] Slim did it simple to get at the wankstas He told me to let loose and
niggaz and eatin' pills And kind of muthafucka ruins three deals That another nigga got you, they didn't see skills And I ain't playin', you a brother gettin' cheated And
rhyme for cheese financially stable, Tryin' to make g's and i'm talkin' to Hook [Verse 3] And since i cover the mortgage, The car note, the porsche, and
walk into this video I can feel you diggin' me Wit' yo' glass of Remy, you had one too many But still I'm impressed wit' cho' wild out Henney It's a party and
