Years go sailing by and I sit here wondering why. What happend to his face? What happend to his ways? I guess sometimes people change and the course
lyrical nympho Wanna see the wicked? Better know what you're in for First, the fan side could be forgiven, you didn't know Second time, I got up in '
for the, yes for the 5th dog for the course Whatever man Mother fuck thing Get down for the course Whatever man Mother fuck thing We on a mission, get down for
you'll ever encounter Murder for the smallest amount, money to count Cuban cable givin' cash around the table My record label watchin' the sons steady
just stared and blinked, wishing I could change. Say, life has got you down. Set a course, you're breaking out. Find the will to make it now. Before our time
like I don't love her You know what I'm talkin' about? This thing takes all kinds of turns and switches and changes You know it's called the P Steady
all a dollar, I can change the game I ain't gotta change the name, just change the aim For months we gon' have to rearrange ya frame Stay strapped on the hip, for
back here in times of need to be by your side Can you understand that the way that I feel or life tearing us apart for real I wish I could playback
you rise for every challenge, if you run to catch your dreams That star that you keep reaching for is closer than it seems Storms of life may force you to change courses
you hear this ish All the time But here's a lil' something Worth playin' on auto rewind I hope you don't mind To kill a lil' time To hear clearly
2 who we gonna give the praise to Jesus Plus thank Him for the ones who raised you I'm Marvin Jr. some say the second and I'm respecting My daddy for
Devious:] (Check it, yeah!) I do it for the hell of it Spit it, mix it, package it up For the sale of it Get profit for the sell of it The meanest nigga
nympho! Wanna see the wicked? Better know what you're in for! First, the fan side could be forgiven ? you didn't know! Second time, I got up in 'em like
cold world of course, still tryin to breathe Tryin to stay on course, in no rush to leave JUST, stickin tongue in cheek; and speakin of Speak to my peeps in time
dollar I can change the game Ain't gotta change the name just change the aim For months we gon' have to rearrange ya frame Stay strapped on the hip, for
pound got love underground Along with my homie from the town that bump the ground [Big Syke] I trapped inside my self I needa change my ways Niggas get shot to death searchin for
Dat's okay, now when I come through Time after time, like Cyndi Lauper Remember de time when you got slaughtered Beef? Course not, it's just an argument
