look back at you. Then you turn and walk away, And I just watch you leave, This is the story of us, The story of you, the story of me. How could you
only look back at you. Then you turn and walk away, And I just watch you leave, This is the story of us, The story of you, the story of me. How could
my last cd this shits in my trash, I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass, I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if its my last. You can die
this will take time, can you give me one last chance to make it right? Give me one last chance to make it right, A last chance to make it right A last
fans that held us down till everybody came around. Welcome. It's here. Last summer we took threes across the board But by fall we were a cover story "
Mister Booze. (Don't with Mister Booze, Don't with Mister Booze.) (What's his name now, Oh Mister Booze), (Don't mess with Mister Booze), Oh Mister Booze
like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra The world's hot my son got not evidently It's elementary, they want us all gone eventually Trooping
me WHORE my heart broke WHY? i loved you they're all happy, i am lonely fucking love songs only get me down i let my emotions drive my head which was
will take time Can you give me one last chance to make it right? Give me one last chance to make it right Last chance to make it right Give me one last
ya to the ground, ya trick It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my trash I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass I hit the gas and
are colder Feelin' like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra The world's hot, my son got not evidently It's elementary, they want us all gone
:] If my past had a encore, it be like a onslaught A lot of niggas died, it's too many to mourn for I'm thinkin bout my youth, us as little kids Am I
'all think this some love song or shit, that's a terrible mistake I like to do twenty wild chicks, scoping my whip Do shows across the country, get dough for my
is, this for Malcolm and music My story, my movement, never forgetting the children We are living for today not the past, trying to hold on 'Cause the trouble won't last
lights we fade Into the rear view mirror This is the last attempt at a mere goodbye It's just beginning, does this story have an end? Can you feel my
'll split ya, ditch ya. Gotta put you in my hall of flames and damn, it's ah shame, let yo nuts hang, you can hear tha story of tha hurricane. Bone, II
So that was the first big weekend of the summer Starts thursday as usual with the canteen quiz and again no-one wins the big cash prize Later I do my
their lessons Making the same mistakes again It's not the same for us As history fades away It's not the same for us It's not the same for us You must
