'Cause now again I've found myself So far down, away from the sun That shines into the darkest place I'm so far down, away from the sun again Away from the sun
m dead SK for life my nigga hold up ya head [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Boss] Every once in awhile I get a call from my friends one of my homies from the block
you again Get away from me loniless Get away from me misery Get away from me fake shit, I can't take the phoniness Get away from me wack tracks I can
walkin' backwards though you know its wrong And lonesome comes up as down goes the day And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away And you feel the reins from
ll bet for the biggest stakes yet, the souls of the dead!!" And I said "Look out, Lord, He's going to win, The sun is down and the night is riding in
how this movie ends, still I play the starrin role in "Hovito's Way" [Chorus] It's just life, I solemnly swear To change my approach, stop shavin coke Stay away from hoes, put down
picket line Sixty years of strength was young for dying His family is here with eyes of red His wife steps down with feet of lead And the sun shines down
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
and caress her under cover Man have him woman from oh so long She give him whole heap of loving and satisfaction She never ever set eye pon a next man Support you when you down
down hatin me now respect get your fingers off the glass [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] Yo what the fuck yo?! Yo what the fuck y'all comin for? Get the fuck away from
Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin Shaolin, Shaolin Get away from there, shit Yeah, oh shit, fresh from
back when I was just a little bitty boy Living in a box Under the stairs In the corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from
you then they love you again get away from me loniless get away from me misery get away from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness get away from me
I do all the thangs your man won't do for you So here's a few things to let you know when you're down Here's my number when I'm far away from your town
no jackin us, that's true Got 'spect taken away, you get loot Four bad hoes, waitin to get scooped Catch 'em and check 'em, put 'em down but I wet 'em