the end of the year It's the end of the year But it's not too late It's the end of the year It's the end of the year But it's not too late It's the end
looks bright 'specially when we rip in half Here it comes, millennium And everybody's talkin' bout Jerusalem Is this the beginning or beginning of the end? Well, I've got other
& pen, I sell my demos in boxes of ten, Won?t stop me unless you?re a dead end. Fazer: It?s like yesterday, Fifteen hooded up thirteen year olds, In
us to be over Heaven made us for each other You just don't know how much you mean to me There's only you in my heart Till the end Since the start you
we didn't see it We're the example for others to see In the beginning all we had was a phone And trust in each other was how we lived on Word was bond
a lot Material things they couldn't retain Still hopin' your loss will be their gain Yet we strive to stay alive and live carefree Others still have
like a vicious cycle called fightin to live. No matter how hard you try, it's in death. You gotta die. Bottom line: peers didn't make it to the years
To young to understand, the consequences of a man Livin' a lie, I gotta get that money I'll be damned if I'm bummy Gotta watch my back around these niggas 'Cause they frontin' 20 years
the dark delight. Without end through ash and dust In our hearts we trust What fate has allowed Beyond this time on the other side Where nocturnals lie Living
Have a nice flight sir" This is our chance, he never took a second glance Am I ready to advance, or live by in a trance The past 30 years of my life have
that ass. But I'm just a young nigga tryin to make a dolla, And the way I live, to some it's hard to swallow. See living down south ain't what you think
back Bring the last straw to me I turn straw into gold I break chains made of boredom That others have lived with for years I leave good news on doorsteps
something going on. Tender love is blind. It requires a dedication. All this love we live needs no conversation. We can ride it together, ah ha. Making love with each other
last day's last hour Of the last happy year I feel that the unknown The world is so dear Pride will vanish And glory will rot But virtue lives And cannot
on the benches Tell you now that the whole town is empty. In the north end of town, My own children are grown But I was raised on the other. In the
I bet you think you know what you think you know but I'm different than any one you've seen before so don't compare me to other thirteen year olds you
