can only rely on me becuz at the end of the day i'm still on my own [Verse 2:] You mighta seen me standin on the streets tryna sell my CD's at five
my favorite they was on that mase shit i was on my sway ('suade) shit how can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit i can stop tryin' to had to get my mind on
need it on time I'm Talkin bank roll my money my money my money Cash flow... I need it On time I'm talkin bank roll my money my money my money... [Verse
need it on time I'mTalkin bank roll (my money my money my money) Cash flow... I need it on time I'm talkin bank roll (my money my money my money...) [
My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you This fire rising
feathers on 'em If Doc give me the word I put this Berretta on him When the beef is on my piece is on Them white sheets is on 'em Doc breathin on 'em
steady on it niggas ain't ready for it flourin' it hard with A.J. Pettite on it a noble's face and I'm doing my pace makin' sure all my conrads get a
Cause I can't live without you (Now I need you back in my zone) Girl I can't live without you (Cause I actually thought I could cope on my own) Cause
to be a mighty river i was still not the tide thought he could free the world and so free himself but he was his own demise it is still the daylight comes
in a coma hanging on, but she dosent wana go. because shes a star out here, and yeah shes on her own. everybody's praying for her, she aint on her own
inside of you You said boy made girl feel good But still, deep inside Still I never felt alone, till I met you I'm alright on my own And then I met
steady on it niggas ain't ready for it Flourin' it hard with A.J. petite on it A nobles face and I'm doing my pace Makin' sure all my con rads get a true
Nastassia Someone looking like her stole a bike That's not Nastassia Maybe it's a fad, a sort of modern Hula Hoop Still it's of their own free will,
then but still so many harder things lie ahead of me and i will not be swayed by your idiocy everything's changed everyone's gone i'm all on my own as
of the matter The conversation blushed With a swift redirection But how are you, what have you done? I've found what abounds at my own leisure Is still
love and kneeling trailing trailing well, i don't know i'm on my own again start alone end alone so my love maybe i'm glad i met you on
, I just want to be your friend. This heavy situation that you bring in my direction, It puts a damper on my affection. I like the taste, the sway
