cant belong to you Than i watched you sip away in the oceans arms I'll never get you back. Its like fallin down a wave, Fallin down a wave If a
I could see her fall from grace Like a movie star to old to change her life With a bottle by her head Every night she went away I would pray for
Its like a tidal wave that rose to take The stars A hurricane that wrapped around my heart If i could find away i'd make a brand new start I cant
the other day Wore it proud for the sake of my sanity I could see the flames burn bright from the windin road Like a haunting page from our history Watched a
my way to you If a dream's all that i got Then i wish you in a fairy tale Where you're still in love with me I can see it in your eyes A look as if your
do [over Chorus: 50 Cent] Yeah yeah yeah I do a lot bitch! Ha ha... I mean you should be in fuckin love with me Look all this fly shit you got [50 Cent:] I keep a
you remember I bought you twice Now I?m thirty plus and still paying the price Had a sister that I barely knew Kind of got separated by the age of two Same momma different
with... Gang-ties, crime, lies Erase wise, woeful words of Mother Replaced them with absurdities of others Who had also lost their way Played a different kind
a man in this world, who has never smiled You may know his tragedy, the later years, by heart In the beginning, there was a mother, a father, and a child
a gun, Mag roll with a two-case Get up in some beef niggaz end up with a screw face Besides that I got a gang of P-town niggaz with court cases And they
, oh, me Well, Ive just been doin' the same ol' thing I've always been doin' You know, I've got a new lady now And it's a little different then it was
like a whisper Hearin your name mentioned when we pourin out some liquor The days go by quicker and the nights don't seem to differ It's gettin cold,
's when I'ma have to fuck you up Mikers, Mikers be tryin' to take mine And leave a motherfucker cold as a crisis With a technique as cold as isis And
silly but it's not a game, making music makes me sane i sing away my pain and everything turns out okay and i'm not talking fame and glory, 'cause that's a different
, the only role model I had Was a ounce of that white powder in a Ziplock bag I don't brag about the struggles, I endured as a child So you don't know the pain
remember I bought you twice Now I'm thirty plus and still paying the price Had a sister that I barely knew Kind of got separated by the age of two Same mama different
Yo, Mag never roll with a gun, Mag roll with a two-case Get up in some beef niggaz end up with a screw face Besides that I got a gang of P-town niggaz
