would not be here if you were. And so much for forever; forever's almost never what we make it out to be. One more ever-after will fade and our friendship
We haven't talked in a while. I stare out the window, mile after mile. You said I live in denial... Well so what if I cry like a child? I still melt
And even after we all collapse in laughter and all the perfume passes from hands to tapered glasses, we're still stuck in suits and dresses -- loosened
[Verse 1] Late night coolin' wit my homies Drinkin' Hennessey an' cold brew After smokin' stopped in Oakland Got the munchies for some soul food So we
in this wonderful misery. In peaceful sedation, I lay half awake And thought of the panic inside starts to fade. Hopelessly drifting, bathing in beautiful agony. Day after day And night after
lane Back to junior high school where it all begain Three bad little kids raisin hell at school We were just 13, straight actin the fool Every day after
like soweto Over the badness is like you no let go The other day them shot me bredrin in front of esso Take away him wallet with about twenty peso After
motherfuckin crip hop {Tray Deee} It's time to research the documents and pull some files and put it down with this gangsta style Cause I be seein niggaz bein more aggressive now after
Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why His life was took at such an early age
like, "Run son, don't go up in the spot" Jettin' through bushes and backyards, neighbors is rattin' me out Dogs is barkin', all you hear is the car's sirens
) In other words, there ain't no stoppin No Limit (hit em up, get em up, stick em up) Master P, Mercedez, T-R-U (hit em up, get em up, stick em up) After
doubt Supreme clientele legal drug money on paper routes Till the death do us part for money, power, respect My road to riches don't want dies like life after
time to pass kids (What's the kids be doin' yo) Kickin' rhymes that's true lies Let me break 'em down to size minimize they air air time After this
each other For the love of money, people will steal from their mother For the love of money, people will kill their own brother.. Now everytime I hear a fuckin siren
run like Soweto Over the badness is like you no let go The other day them shot me bredrin in front of Esso Take away him wallet with about twenty peso After
We lock the doors at night All the sirens scream I don't drive my car Insurance is too high I live here in the city My hometown's far away I workout
