And all that?s left is regret and you deserve just what you get what?s left 6 years later i look into your eyes with total disgust who have you become
now your time is done abuse me while you still have the chance drain me of the nothing i have left and in this world of unlimited greed all you want is
Under the sidewalk, down in the dirt She lies like an angel draped in rags Skin pale as marble, no light reflects Except for her eyes they sigh regret
? The mob approaches with uncertainty in their eyes All aware one of them will die My childhood lay scattered among the postcranial debis Dismembered, disarticulated, disappointment, disbelief The tradition is
and now your time is done abuse me while you still have the chance drain me of the nothing i have left and in this world of unlimited greed all you want is
done? The mob approaches with uncertainty in their eyes All aware one of them will die My childhood lay scattered among the postcranial debis Dismembered, disarticulated, disappointment, disbelief The tradition is
and put your hands up, when times are hard you stand up L-U-P the man, cause a brand that the fans trust So even if they ban us they?ll never slow my
boogie jumps me Brother brother, please, turn on the TV See a black man dead, from a white man's powder See a white man scared, from a black man's power
saint Bet I'm blown, Bet I'm thrown, up to the sky Over the ocean So I fly wherever I'm goin When I'm by, bet I'm focused If it's five, you can bet I
m doin what I always do Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin you'd be ballin too I know you see us sprawlin through All the rich niggas is on our crew Fuck
a saint Bet I'm blown, Bet I'm thrown, up to the sky Over the ocean So I fly wherever I'm goin When I'm by, bet I'm focused If it's five, you can bet
is my own Cause niggas that slip they don't last long [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Hey what it live, breath homie Me, I'm doin what I always do Grindin if you
me Sad and all alone So when the clock hits five I'll be gone There's a matter That I'm gonna settle later on So if the boss man talks About overtime
said ladies...Ladies if you got a man and the man don't do like you think he should...ladies you don't hurt 'im. I SAID DON'T YOU HURT HIM! Man happens
cross it if I tried, Mein Herr. So I do.. What I can... Inch by inch... Step by step... Mile by mile... Man by man. Bye-Bye, Mein Lieber Herr. Farewell
look, can bring about a man's demise And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he can't survive Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then missing
