all these lost memories tell me it's all my fault you'll be sorry when I'm gone and just take me away and just take me away and just take me away away
of all these lost memories tell me it's all my fault you'll be sorry when I'm gone and just take me away and just take me away and just take me away away
Remember to never count your eggs before they hatch About precision timing and vision, get up and go and don't turn back If you, ah, soldier and you
rap nigga these bitches love more And if the deal want done pussy, nigga, I ain't go And if the nigga ain't real can't fool me I know And if the label
Z?s and count sheep in my sleep (Lets not wake her up, she actually looks quite sweet) Oh my Gosh, my days are getting longer And theres no turning
and my sandwich i need food I cant handle this Im getting like pampers throwing a tantrum "Action" Nah Id actually rather catch my z's and count sheep
bricks on me.while da jackers lerkin and da fez want me.and these bitches want me. and it gotta be da bricks. keep big fire on me.ima muh fuckin hit.and
hittin' And lyric lickin', flippin' any mix and over the skippin' And cable clippin', still sickenin' Even though some people ain't admitting Through they system I keeps it kickin' And
on parole Ain't changed nothing, cause I'm ready to roll I go to school now, but just to front Still servin dopefiends what they want Count 5 to 10, 10 to 20 And
20 years, I made 16 albums 16 ***, Tasha, Tameka 16 ***, Karoline and Keesha 16 ***, LaShonda, Shaquita 16 ***, Jane and Jelesa 16 ***, Mandy and Mindy 16 ***, Amy and
closet than a Kennedy You're on my nuts, so you better hold tenderly I can tell you what's crackin' and done get splitten You corrosin' on the floor, shaken and
goin' up and down I went from Cadillacs in Vegas to the back of GreyHound San Diego off Broadway, there used to be a spot I think E Street and 5th where
way to the bottom And I'm layin' and callin' Somebody come help me find my strength to stop drinkin' this poison 'fore I drown my gift and yeah it's
get treated like you was just leavin' After I quit sqeezin' I'm the shit fool Every year in my past, my shit list grew Niggas switched up and got ripped
is that? You in the club minding your own business And out of nowhere you hear this, how you supposed to act? Neptunes, Royce 5'9", it's my year, baby
merry christmas) And happy new year (happy new year) Yo this is dj jazzy jeff and the fresh prince And we got our whole family and friends in here right (everybody) And
game, come on Everything involves The LOX Ask the niggas with the money in the safe and the cats on cell blocks Car parked in the lot, door is locked And
pressure take it to the next measure wit all pleasure and stack treasure....Illegal life forever Yeah all together, like a butter soft leather Been on this planet for 25 years and
