lensed eye does spy the vanity the mirror mirrors mine you track the tactful pantomime a lie a lozenge lost in lung and lapsis linguae lingers lost i
eye does spy the vanity the mirror mirrors mine you track the tactful pantomime a lie a lozenge lost in lung and lapsis linguae lingers lost i found
I'm a mess that's the best way to describe it I leave no time to myself the only way I can fight it When I'm alone it's like I'm staring into a mirror
I got a call from Lupe But I did it for the love, no check, mate [Dosage:] When people said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I made 'em believers I come from
I play I say. I am the champion (I am the champion) I am the champion (I am the champion) I say I am the champion (I am the champion) I am the champion
should) Too bad, Hollywood (Has got you bouncing off the wall, got you drunk enough to fall) Too Bad... Hollywood Just look in the mirror, and tell me you like what
we're supposed to be Now, I'm looking in the mirror and what did I see A lonely soul going out of control I get back on track and follow the road I
luck - what he deserved His old man told him always - listen son It's a two-way street to fortune - you gotta hit and run Don't forget the mirror - look
thaw in the eye of the needle i can't get out they'll check my wrist i'll faint a pulse i'm not the human you thought i was if you pet the night sixth
is just plain wrong So Mr. Mirror man I'm just gon keep it G If you can't look up at yourself how the fuck you lookin at me mayne [Chorus:] Mirror mirror
to me? Who gon' listen to me, n.I.g. Hey, And p say that I should stop saying nigga, But if I did, what would be the difference? I'd still be a nigga
to me? Who gon' listen to me, N.I.G. Hey, And P say that I should stop saying nigga, But if I did, what would be the difference? I'd still be a nigga
I looked in the mirror (What did you see looking at you?) I saw a nine stone weakling (What will you do?) Dynamic Tension waiting for you? Dynamic Tension
look at what this crooked world has come to I grew up on the other side of perfect, a life of hurtin' Man I still hustle, so I'm dyin certain So I
you Now look at what this crooked world has come to I grew up on the other side of perfect, a life of hurtin' Man I still hustle, so I'm dyin certain
hurt me So I'm askin -- before I lay me down to sleep Before you judge me, look at all the shit you did to me, my misery I rose up from the slums, made
will I last? Doggie style steady pumpin on that ass, until I blast And then I laugh as we lay back See I wait 'til you asleep and that's the payback
a possibility, bust and pray Wear a rubber so I live to fuck another day HEY... Ain't nothin strange I'm 25 dying to change But still I bang wanting
