: There's a time and a place For you to make your mark and show your face There's a place in time When you must step outside the line So understand
: A single failure A little slip A misdemeanour A little trip Does this condemn me Lock me away? Before you turn the key I have one more thing to say
A single failure A little slip A misdemeanour A little trip Does this condemn me Lock me away? Before you turn the key I have one more thing to say To
There's a time and a place For you to make your mark and show your face There's a place in time When you must step outside the line So understand what
It's about time to set the record straight. Clear the air, forget all that you heard. Turn deaf ears to words that they all say. I'll show you all you
were. Living on a thin line, Tell me now, what are we supposed to do? Living on a thin line, Tell me now, what are we supposed to do? Living on a thin
A & R's named Ufid If life's a bitch I'm one of her two kids A motherfucker, if the show fits If rap was a school I'd be teachin at Yale's institution
I make more noise than a block orchestra I'm stalkin' ya Follow my road I'm forkin' ya To the path So YO! Tell a friend Tell a foe Tell a hoe Tell any
the word of mouth gets my message through. The word of mouth, The word of mouth, But who are they to say the things they do? The word of mouth says
you can go downtown with a girl like me hey boy, I really wanna be with you cause your just my type ooh na na na na I need a boy to take it over looking for a
re Fading, fading, fading, fa-a-a-a-away Away, away, away, away I opened up my eyes, and I finally realized Today, today, it's too late You're fading away Put a
I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot I'm a moon that never shows it's face I'm a mouth that doesn't smile I'm a word that no one ever wants to say... [Child
from cold. We're never alone. Coordinate brain and mouth. Then ask me what it's like to have myself so figured out. I wish I knew. I hope this song starts a
you. Then you'll fall for every empty word I say. Barely conscious in the door where you stand. Your eyes are filing sleep while your mouth makes your demands. You laugh at every word
with ya) A-a-a-a-adios (Move-move-move around with that noise) Adios (Holla at ya later) A-a-a-a-adios (I'm a see ya when I see ya) Ah-ah-adios (But you
a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignore, Because of my image, I might call you a hore You know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to accept, You gotta
swear to God, I'll be a soldier til I'm six in the dirt My Henny bottle in my casket and a fist full of words The hustler's theme [Chorus]
, nigga! [B.o.B:] Here I go! [T.I.:] Hey Call me a lie, nigga! Yeah [Verse 2: B.o.B] I'm that nigga that you heard about by word of mouth They probably