re face, to face With the man who sold the world Oh no, not me I never lost control You're face, to face With the man who sold the world
millions here We must have died alone, a long, long time ago Who knows? Not me We never lost control You're face to face With the Man who Sold the World
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a regular man, I ain't like these Otha rappers lyin' to they fans, I never sold crack, never Cooked a gram, I never did a bid, never killed another man
in the wiped-out elms and harsh sunlight. Some thought the torture tearing the lisbon girls pointed to a simple refusal to accept the world as it was
like to join the party but I was not invited You make a member of me, I'll be delighted I wouldn't cry for lost souls who might drown Dirty words with dirty minds
stuck with Ned Flanders who the **** was I supposed to go to for answers? hey mum what?s this sticky shit in my pyjamas? you weren?t around to teach me shit sold
Masta Jay, Biggie and Pac And all the rest who passed away I'm like an animal, tryin to survive Striving for a better tomorrow, the world's full of terror
clairvoyance in the wiped-out elms and harsh sunlight. Some thought the torture tearing the Lisbon girls pointed to a simple refusal to accept the world
Jay, Biggie and Pac And all the rest who passed away I'm like an animal, tryin to survive Striving for a better tomorrow, the world's full of terror and
never been shot but block nigga's keep grillin' I pack no weapon, ya'll ain't worth killin' Never sold no drugs, but the nigga's who did A knife in the
Jay, Biggie and Pac And all the rest who passed away I'm like an animal, tryin to survive Striving for a better tomorrow, the world's full of terror
