It was rockin', it was rockin' You never seen such scufflin' And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn I knew I could get away if I had a chance But I was
make that ass [MJG] I'm a killer with the mic Before I get buck with the gun 1-9-7-2 was the birth Tell a nigga was the worst You can't fuck with the
here? Oh please forgive me dear. I don't know if I could survive on my own I could have married you, instead I buried you Now we'll see if I can fall
other day I was talking to the weather man About today oh oh oh And all,all he could say Was no one knows tomorrow See I can read the weather child I
that Without a doubt I could have really done without It was such a bore And I could here the boy next door was having fun And that was something that I'd really never done When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano But I
was used to doin the shit I can't call it all in the streets We was hustlin fiends that asked for it I guess I was used to just standin on corners Waitin
father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself
-karmic negligence, in the very midst of my drug-induced nocturnal emission. Good Conscience: Oh, I am your good conscience, Jeff. I know all. I see all. I
plane and fly it into your house Burn your apartment with your family tied to the couch And slit your throat, so when you scream, only blood comes out
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens Cocksucker take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing (one thing) I came, I saw, I conquered
trasmitted through piano Integrated in flow Calculated to nano I use skills when I need Please head the rhyme I hear when I plead when I proceed through
our ballet mistress. I don't mind confessing, M. Firmin, I shan't be sorry to be rid of the whole blessed business. FIRMIN I keep asking you, monsieur
I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things By the fortualte act rap just so they cop rings Or maybe because when they was young They was fronted on
Bitch I keep it real like I still dealin' kane Realest shit I wrote and I put this on this quote Before I had a flow I had a kilogram of coke Money on
vaginas I'm the flyest when it come to this, fire when I come to spit I am getting higher when the lighter comes in front of this I'm a stoner yeah,
's over so I gotta let you go (Gotta let you go) Baby when I was there you never Really acted that you cared but I was Surprised that a kiss was the
