here in a way, way And no i don't know how it feels (how it feels) But i feel it here in a way, way Here in a way, yeah Here in a way, yeah
a way, way And no i don't know how it feels (how it feels) But i feel it here in a way, way Here in a way, yeah Here in a way, yeah
a real life She a fantasy fantasy She a fantasy fantasy girl (all time that girl's a beast) She's like a real life She a fantasy fantasy She a fantasy
m quick to peel a bitch Whether it's a nigga or a hoe, a hoe get in my way, then that ass gots to go Cause a nigga steady plottin I serves hit for hit
running away There's a place where nothing seems to be a simple cry cohesively It's all your mind, all your mind Something little shouldn't feel this way, we got a
[Chorus] I don?t need a crystal ball to see it all my dear it doesn?t matter what you say it always turns out the same way your predictions are fiction
you COPY? You COPY? [Chorus] {*sound of radio changing stations*} [Tony Yayo] Shady, Shady! {"A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Alchemist"} [Eminem] It's "The Re-Up!" {*
of awareness Losing time A lapse of perception Losing time Wanting to escape She had created a way to survive She learned to detach from herself A behavior
hard not to be a menace to society When half the population is happy on their knees [Chorus:] You've pushed me one too many times I'm sick of all of the fiction
to take another vaca' On another boat, goddamn a motherfucker rode His way out the hood, and I pray that I stay out for good But any day you know a nigga
to fiction And i had took the long way and I was in the heat, and I don't mind I'm so far away But it feels like forever When you mind turns to fiction
of my lungs a nigga be blowin, spittin his game Comin up on ya from the South, the A-T-Liens aint changed Cooler than most players claim to be A nigga
ya, surely I adore ya [Hook] [Big Gipp] Gipp, a 2002 ho-bo Whatcha ticket say 2A ya going my way Went from Ragtime buddy to a cakewalk stage Didn't
. made sound so frightening she attempted to poison a brother and I mean it in a Biblical sense, not a black way she succeeded to destroy that brother it's deep; you can make a
no ghetto, this ain't America, it's England, where we live ain't nothing special. You can take anywhere and call it a ghetto, Same way you make cyanide, same way
s not a mystery it's history and here's how it go Now Hariett Tubman, was born a slave She was a tiny black woman, when she was raised She was livin to be givin there's a
a humble one, a hustler I'ma son of one Taught me how to number run, I went from that to number one Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab flipped another
it's a curse It's a choice between fact and fiction And the whole world has gone astray That's why there's no religion, no religion, no religion here