out? And who is keeping all us down? Down and out Everything is hit or miss It's not the time to take a piss Cancer growing like a cyst Someone get me out
Reaching a fever pitch And its bring me out the dark The scars of your love remind me of us They keep me thinking that we almost had it all The scars
days go by) [Baby Bash:] Now I done came a long way But ain't gone too far And hope this love letter don't Leave a big scar So baby just hold on Lil
hop on fans Nah, I think its these hip hop con mans Studio gangstas is played out now This ain't the eighties, battle raps'll get you layed out Fucka [
O-U-S I don't understand how niggaz insist to knows bout How we spend car money to glist our rollz out Play bars and buy the Cris and Moes out Flash benjies just to twist the hoez out
[Prophecy Fulfilled] Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts, that he found He might
up, I know down on your luck but, Don?t be down in the dumps, Don?t be down in the dumps, Yeah don?t be down in the dumps, I know you?re down on your
time when stillness meant nothing to me. Once, silence meant lack of sound; Fall came once a year. I danced, redcheeked, each year's first snow, tongue out
Walk down the stairs pissin' Cop us cause they're bitchin' Life isnt fair, singin' Blues and my rap drippin' Ooze out the blood Sinkin Deep down to earth
to reach Scars we don?t want to stitch Go where we haven?t been Fly away, time machine Cloud we will chase him out Crowds, we will face them down This
time) I think you fellas, better respect my mind (mind-mind) I'm here to collect my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And ain't nobody gonna block out
don't give a fuck about, you or the next dude Hitting the block top down, waving the boulevard Run on side of my Range, and your feet get scarred I ain
to get up some mo' shine Every time I turn around, someone bringing me down Got tired of em pulling on me, started slanging them rounds And now they thinking I'm a crazy Scarred
I'm headed to prison Or headed to the grave, could it be I'm running out of time Feeling hopeless, I lost my mama then I lost my mind Will I heal in time, scarred
s and you may believe Shouldn't wish up on your clover leaf, wishing up on a star Losing my memory behind a bar, all I want is drank out the jar Locked
don't leave no scars On my back, cause Z-Ro penetrates so if you gone see stars I'ma get the roof up out killing out when I have do a little wine and
hallways Of your home, with a vest on Talking you come real, with the black steal But you ain't never seen no glock That's why Grady, checked your ass up out
[Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] I remember back when, how the Kid got scarred Beggin' for pussy; bitches actin' hard I gots no play for the lack of papers For
