the door We remain unjaded and still we go unfaded See how long we made it and never been outdated We ain't goin' out, motherfucker That's right, fuck that
and so many place s and so many faces that the only way that I could ever get you all together would be to die So you could ask what's the point of makin
said i had the right to remain silent and they couldn't explain but i didn't resist and i was invited 'cause all i ever wanted was the right to remain
a single parent So I'm hopin' that your snake as ways are not inherin' To my baby boy a daddy's little angel When I repave the drive way thats where your remains
Jay in the house Bad Brains in the house Original Concept in the house Good night Amsterdam Now I want you all to break this down To all the girls To all
big TV that'll entertain us Some colorful commissions for some high paid painters Someone to take the wrap so that I stay stainless And A new relationship with a banker Two
don't you think? I did, now all my man sees is eyelids Dreams turned into seven, prayers closer to Heaven Left his baby mother two weeks overdue Now the two
the front door Take a nervous number Then I think some more about all the time That I neglected, makin' sure that I was protected They took my blood With an anonymous number Two weeks
and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in chokeholds I learned last week From the police man Who caught me stealing weed from his jeep I see hoes bitin Y'all don't wanna brawl Thats
and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in choke holds, I learned last week From the police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep I see hoes bitin', y'all don't wanna brawl Thats
Assemblin' hat, laced in a suit from Phat Two on da Road, got them bitches screamin, "Who Dat?" Two with the plaques, two with the gats, it's like that
that you was in before you fucked the star Look how you suck up all my barre, you think this shit's for free? All this hustling in these streets keep all
'Cuz now I realize that I'm in love with you I apologize For all the wrong things that I done I'm sorry, babe For all the right things that I didn't
t need no batteries now, what? The only niggaz that'll glow'll be us Yo, throw me in Sin City, leave me with the vultures and bats Then give me two weeks
[Chorus - B-Real] I'm a little bit off the chain, you can call me insane, but the fact remains That I'm a psycho Better get it through your brain was
Chorus - B-Real] I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane, but the fact remains That I'm a psycho Better get it through your brain, when you
't remember what I sound like in two weeks time. I'm a female punching bag, so break me. Save the girl and you lose a world of friends, is it worth all
And now all that remains Is the remains of a perfect double act Watch this Now you have to imagine it With two people It's swell with two people First