back before. My eyes, My eyes, My eyes are burning up and there's nothing you can do. As i dig to get back to my roots, I try to make some sense of
walked on my pride all the tears that I cried And it cuts like a knife [Hook] Its the last time your ever gunna kiss these lips Or ever will decieve these eyes
't let me be I'm nothing to no one try to set these thoughts free My mind a dead forest, my heart a hollow tree I am the sun and the last lights hit the
Cause there's no solution, to survive Another day when I'm waking up I turn my TV on CNN Another homie done bit the dust, my best friend's back up in
'm her prancer Lay here, watch her shadow Plan a move to win the battle Last night, at the party Cold sweat hugs my body Here eyes are up and down me
I could have you If I wanted You see me, there's no doubt Ima be confronted So today you finally opened your eyes Hopin to try, to get me her open my
That's the way I role baby We can do it all niqht then we can wake up make up and do it aqain Hey I'm a hit it from da back Cause eyes I can neva make
the air pull out my notebook Then I head up to the booth load the beat off my email Phone on silent ignorin' calls from females My man Josh sit down get the tempo Put on my
me lyrically? In the middle of our last time. My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen game insane Who you think could bother me lyrically? In the middle of our last time. My
Watch Your Possesion If Shes A HoHo If You Only Knew What Some Females Have Put Me Through Last Week I Chirpsed By Some Beast Licking Her Lips Like Im Some Feast I Was Drunk My Eyes
the fact that) She's in a different league They say it's no use that I try That girl will never be mine Next thing, she's livin' in my TV That girl,
crying Close my eyes Time breathes I can hear All love and sadness melt in my heart Dry my tears Wipe my bloody face I wanna feel me living my life outside my
my mind on that paper Keep my eyes on my paper Keep my mind on my paper (I got to keep my hands on swoll) Keep my eyes on my paper [Paul Wall:] I got
bound to kick it Up close and personal, cause niggaz be pushing my button I handle my bidness, and exit they homes gangsta strutting One deep, nobody's got my
your eyes tight I witnessed motherfuckers get murdered, in broad daylight My life is a movie rated R, for really fucked up Blowing my feddy on do-do, I'm down to my last
94, with bullets to the back Cause my homies left me lonely, now my partna is my strap Living everyday like it's my last one, so I'm tripping Keep my
shelf and I'll bust And if you wonder why my pants sag, I keep my pistol in my pocket Cause motherfuckers want to see me take my last dance But they
