don't know if you niggas want the whole truth Rob report, page 3-5-7 Stay strapped even in the vocal booth Ray hang 'em high, details at eleven [Hook
[Verse 1:] I know girl, when you look at me You don't know how I feel Cause I'm usually so nonchalant My feelings I conceal But I want you to know Oh,
' I won't pay attention To the lies you had given Wasn't really in it The way that you should have been And I guess you know I so moved on Once again
air Nothin' but commercial junk, their brain power's impaired They don't listen or try to hear what I write Maybe just think once or try some school at
ends don't meet And who they gonna blame it on, me? Try the media Try the P.D. Try your TV Try your quest for wealth Anybody but yourself But once the
through their ear to hear Heureka! I just struck a platinum fame In the game things'll never be the same Because money changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at
minds and eager hands Will try to strike but now will end today There's progress now Where there once was none Where there once was, ah Then everything
Then a 4x4 drenched my jeans as I tried to cross the road Got back to the car in time to watch it being towed Everything haoppens to me At first I
was forever, what could be better We've already proved it once, but in two thousand(come on) one hundred twenty three hours abandoned the universe It's gonna make everything (everything
at your worst I gotta put you first We've come too far to put this in reverse, even when I'm mad I'ma give her everything she needs Even when me and
What happened to just spitting about living in the muthafucking city you at? In the grimiest condition, I breath in drama King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak karma I'm everything
used to be the king, the king of old Broadway The best of everything was mine to have each day I always had the biggest hits The biggest bathrooms at
I be, and I will miss you? We are this love in this life Two should intertwined like once before See this meeting, hand in hand every life Be the one, everything
in trouble but it feels like heaven, hey You were like one of those guys The kind with a wandering eye But I said, hey, what the hell Once in my life
in the hotel lobby Hanging at the bar Checking out the VIP's Pretending she's a star Girl, you're looking good to me But looks ain't everything
closed mouths don't eat closed eyes may never ever see so I try with everything I've got to not sleep but it's hard to run if at first you don't creep
dark covered in tattooa??s ,but hate art these egg shella??s I walk on are razor sharp staring at the finish line, looking for a way to start Ia??ve been called everything
Come on, come on, come on, come on Didn't I make you feel like you were the only one, yeah I said didn't I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly