it all before and its not what i wanna be dont think you're better your all as bad as one another and if youre trying to convert me dont even bother
really don't need nobody man. Krayzie & Wish {Layzie}: I ain't goin' nowhere. {I ain't goin nowhere.} 'Cause I ain't satisfied. {I ain't satisfied.}
pansy You couldn't rap on beat, you little four-eyed geek [Pre] Yeah? And at the club there's a reason we don't hang out that much You're double-fisted
Violent J] All I ever wanted was a chance to shine Wasn't askin' for much, I just wanted mine I don't even have a clue what went wrong I jus' knew I wouldn't
don't whisper or make a sound or croak Shit ya prop, go straight back down ya throat Everyday all day this be the hard way Puttin' rappers outta commission even
don't really know you, like I really know you I don't care what they say Boy they don't really know you, like I really know you I don't care what they
a mawfucka, lookin' for our first break I know ("F'real") You can do it ("Listen to the story I tell yo) Be abidin', chy'all (F'real") I know ("Don't
'm half retarded, it ain't working I think so damn hard my fucking brain is hurting I'm spurtin' out shit that you wouldn't normally hear Here I go, be
when the dust bowl dried And the woods in Alabama didn't see no light My Daddy played poker by a hard wood fire Squeezing all his luck from a hot copper
the same When you live in a cookie cutter world if you're different you can't win So you don't stand out and you don't fit in Oh isn't it strange how
His mouth of a volcano He is a t-shirt He stands on stilts But doesn't stand for funny stuff Ask me He just hasn't been around the sun enough He paints
to?" I don't talk to freaks. I even ignore my neighbors who live down the stairs I walk the streets. And they don't know that I'm famous in 2000 years
've arrived to bless this place with my vibe Yeah right, my vibe ain't even cool I sit in the corner and drink until I slur and drool The t-shirt says
eye Hey do I know you? I can't speak Stripped my senses on the spot I've never been defenseless I can't even make sense of this You speak and I don't
Well he walks with a swagger and he talks with a sneer Everything about him tells you don't come near He doesn't bother looking to the left or to the
Gucci, God, poverty's real I can't fight you 'cause you would sue me, niggas be groupies I see imitators tryin' to make albums spittin' my style And they don't even
ain't be home until midnight. Freddie? Fred? Hey, you know, I don't like you to feel like I'm nagging or anything. But don't you think it's about time
feeling down Both: Lift me up like an angel when i hit my low Both: When your arms are around me Both: i don't wanna let you go Both: I don't wanna
