some respect We refuse to concede So abort the burial of this hatchet Abort the burial of this hatchet And I will part the seas to Find a way to Writhe
far! I can not feel Anything but hatred This is my warning call We will find resolve And does it make you happy to see me suffer? You shed not a tear
be ashamed? Am I supposed to change? Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Will we remain? You need a resolution, I need a resolution, We need a
all we've known is being together Time had made our love a work of art So sure we were, that nothing could change us The dreams we thought tomorrow would
[Chorus:] I got my cup filled up, we came to have a good time so turn my music high we gonna tear this place up Warn the neighbors it's a party, so go
keep on doing me, cause you don't' matter and you just an actor and I ain't just a rapper. Noooo... (I'm One Of A Kind [x4]) [Verse 1:] Here's a prototype
sirens wail Held down with magnetic force Said: come with us - you broke the law Obey the rules - don't do no wrong A thought too loud - and crime is
's no surprise It's like a mirror is watching you Maybe the word's been broken - don't be no fool Following the lights you see like a rolling train Yesterday is gone - tomorrow
And I can admire ya body but ya mind is much deepa And I found me a keepa And I found me a winner. And I found me a queen. what we eatin for dinner?
don't answer me soon... you'll come home tomorrow to an empty room. with a light left on, the door open wide. window broken and pictures smashed, window broken
I'm everlasting, forever blasting my enemies Fuck having a vision, of a motherfucker killing me I'm Presidential, a motherfucking bad actor Trying to hog up everything, like a
just don't understand, why he had to come and get you You always kept it positive, painting perfect pictures A soldier with the heart of a lion, a bold
somebody in all rhymes, indodging in felonious to the small crime Everybody want to do a song with Ro, but none Of these niggas want to get down on a
committed suicide when I was four or five I love Mike-O was killed by a psycho But I'm not sad or sorry 'Cause we be tomorrow 'Cause we be tomorrow For
far away Trying to find his self confidence, another Broken heart behind the painless smile that he Shows reminded that yesterday is so far gone And tomorrow is still a
Before she could reply Though we were born without a silver spoon My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room (hey) One day I hope to make it A
throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc a nigga just got paid and we still was broke It took time but finally the cash was mine all the rewards of a
