You're words, mean nothing. You're jealous cries. Screaming revenge, don't even try. You know the truth, you know the facts, its not in your heart, its
Telling you a tall tale of a G Cause everybody wanna be a G - 4x [Z-Ro] Hearing voices of the children of the corn The mother that has finally been warned
I'm so paid Number one hustla gettin money Why u wanna count a nigga money? I'm a hustla and don't need nann one of ya'll ya see I'm so paid [Verse 1
wouldn't admit it Talk shit, and deny to everyone that they did it 'Cause they regreted the long list of niggaz that they let hit it And no one ever
thought U would be the one That I'd wanna run 2 I never thought U would be the one That would make me care And even tho U done me wrong 4 some strange reason
in our ear As long as we keep our love strong, we'll never shed no tears The brothas be threatenin' 2 jump off buildings, Newpower's what they fear Love 4 one
based on the physical are over and done They're over and done (They're over and done) U'd rather have fun With only one, with only one Only one... one (one
stomp your feet Everybody, everybody knows When Love calls, U gotta go (I know) {repeat in BG} Welcome 2 the New Power Generation The reason why my voice
rest is f-l-y ya see i go by the code of the doctor of the mix and these reasons i'll tell ya why ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun and
Look again Look again ... 10. Phantom Lover © Vigoda/Gruber 1993 I've got one foot on the altar, and the other on the ground Safe in the daylight sun I've got one
head, what you see in your mind There's no reason to trip, the paranoia never ends There's no one behind you, there's no one beside you There's no one
Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, Low, low The reasons why, we hear.. Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma Wow, wow, The reasons why, we hear.. [killah priest] 4 grain worn,
many people think im odd but i talk with no one and I walk alone and I aviod sunlight with a chalky tone I get home and dont say hi, it aint no one there
exchange one to the brain in the throat, out the skull from the big chrome gat, peeled cat release yourself now ya niggas know one more dead
Chorus: just another one dead and gone (4 times) Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhha A year from now where will I be when I get blasted I picture myself in
you can't be him So no matter what you been told and the records you sold Deep inside you know that it's only one Hov Young veto, voice of the young
my decision Until then, I'm still fishin' 4 religion I'm fishin' 4 religion Fishin' 4 religion Fishin' 4 religion Fishin' 4 religion Fishin' 4 religion Fishin' 4