you tell yourself so late night You are your own worst enemy, you'll never win the fight Just hold on to me, I'll hold on to you It's you and me up against
, better you, etcetera, etcetera Shout out to the followers, I will stay ahead of you Big up to the haters, big up all you low niggas Biggin' you all
a microphone I hate the way we fell apart, girl, it's sad to see Your life was good, but me and you, we a catastrophe If I was a success, oh, would you
I know you don't really want me to make it I know you hate the fact that I'm so fly And I see you like what you see and want to take it I know you really
Yes Close To The Edge I. The Solid Time Of Change Anderson/Howe A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your
Everybody says you gotta know your enemies Even if they only weigh a hundred pounds and stand five foot three If you just smile and behave you can always get your way
save you Wondergirl Go save yourself No way; won't go down in your flames Because Wondergirl won't save your life Won't save your life Won't save your life There you
Carney Wilson's head oh god got to wash my nuts I've done it once again [Chorus] [rap] Go Go get dressed get outta my bed now find your way home Go [Verse
We've worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans It was ever green up until the floods You could call it an omen, points you where you're goin'
you're at then let me know [Incomprehensible] don't be trippin' when you see us in the club Just show a little love, represent your side like me 'Cuz round here if you slip you
'm no good, I'm so hood Clap at your soldiers, sober, then leave after it's over Killa, I'm not your companion or your man standin' Hit me when you wanna
but yep, your head I'll sever from the neck See, ain't nuttin' changed, hit the stage Set a date, sucker, in battle we can engage I'll slice you, wife you, marry you, divorce you
world Nigga you reap what you sow What goes around, comes around If you sleep you don't know A very small world Where beef could never end At the time you
cry, witness your fate, this is your wake Walk by your casket, spit in your face Enter the fog dog, the light is your guide And when you're gone all your
with you So you couldn't hurt me It just ain't fair the way you treat me No, you don't deserve me Wasted my time thinkin' 'bout you And you ain't never
do u want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real Love the way you activate your hips and push your
easy Naah squeeze the Charmin Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be born And tell your friends
by your crib Shoot you in the stomach, now you pissin' out your ears Hollygrove all day Bodies in the hallway And if you come searchin' Then you findin' out the hard way No matter where you