IT AND YOU SHOOT IT AND NOW IT'S MELTED YOUR MIND I'M BRINGIN' IT DOWN, THIS HAMMER I'VE GOT THIS IGNORANCE HAS GOT TO BE STOPPED I'M BRINGIN' IT DOWN
the last time i cried (chorus) can you take me away? i saw all the good get caught in a rage it left me down-i'm down it left me down and confused
Nothing on your mind your head's hanging low melting into the crowd and taking it slow you're a little jumpy you seem a little tense you're not outspoken
glue it was so funny, remember how we laughed growing cold, i can?t get away from the past it goes right for my throat it crushes me, but i won't let it
Just like you i chose a path and fought to make it work thought i found what i was looking for oh god i'm fucking lost like you, i face rejection
feel I have nowhere to go Because you tell me it's wrong To let my feelings show I've Lost My Place To turn I know I fucked it up I turned away
throwing our names around were we supposed to let it keep us down? now i've had friends they passed like the breeze and more than once it took me
I feel the hate, it keeps coming down coming down like the rain look at me, i'm getting drenched we keep getting caught up in this raging wind now
It's What These Cridicts Call Something Dont Mean Nothing They Dont Live It Like They Writ It Yall It aint da car It's Tha Way It's Kitted Yall Meaning
put that over me Hard that I can see baby? It's damn, girl look at you Girl you fly as fly can be And nothing I can say baby It's damn, look at her Girl
Na na ni, oohh na na now, haha yeah [Chorus:] We're in it from morning to night, someones always going down now, im feeling the shots, the dealers the
it I wrote it down, took it to the studio and spit it I tried to knock it in the game of soccer, they ain't kick it I twist it up in the Dutch Master
go Cover both your eyes, and what do you know? What do you see? How does it be? Is it circumference, or what's up, G? It's like that on the break, with
tell, It don't matter what they do as long as they bring my mail. Bring my maaaaaiiiillll, bring my mail. My mail. (My mail, my mail, my mail) You can bring
is rising Let me take out I-10, while my pressure is climbing I can't mind on drank, so I'm in another mode Moving way too fast, down this one way road
thinkin' it's funny (haha). I'm fed up. Plus my homies sellin' crack doin good. Now I'm thinking fuck doing it legal bring it back to the hood. Man it
puttin down my glock the gun shots rang when i lose nigga, and ooh nigga imma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha) lay it down just to prove
