will be ok) Lets go back lets go back To a time where I Still felt I had a family This isn't what I remember Everyone is looking Out for just themselves
(will be ok) Lets go back lets go back To a time where I Still felt I had a family This isn't what I remember Everyone is looking Out for just themselves
s after me Be a artist, not a slave for the industry I'm paying the price for all the real MC's after me Be a artist, not a slave for the industry [Chorus
So now it's time we evolve And get together and solve it Cause the world is revolvin Around a terrible situation One will kill another for a reputation So it
a note for me, that was left behind She had left it there waiting, for such a long time I was inclined to ask about it but she brought it up first I
in. I remember he had a GuccI bucket hat on. I remember it like, like it was yesterday. And Hiphop said "yo play that one beat for him." And I played '
don't front You had it for a minute but it seem like a month [COUGH] Now I'm chokin, smokin, hopin I don't croakin, from overdosin... Hey kid, [walk straight as a
To make things simple, my existance is a ripple through time Only concerned with what is mine, divine Never monkeyshine, walkin down a very thin line Holdin
Quik been holdin' it down for 10 strong And Dre got 20 in, all you got to brag about Is a couple, bitches and spinnin' rims You wouldn't have a deal if it
is make fools of yourselves, Underground jewels chest to cop a pot wilder then a wishin well trying to get close to the Jet Code But it will never be the sight for
to build just skills A come on a get down Just skills, you know we gots to build just skills A come on a get down Yo, we livin' in a world of private
to nail it shut Phat or Wack? THAT SHIT WAS WACK! Well that's gonna do it for Insane Clown Posse It's time for you guys to hit the door Cause you're
'm the kid with the golden arms An' I'm the motherfuckin' hot nikks Pass the blunt, my nigga don't front You had it for a minute but it seem like a month
temple To make things simple, my existence is a ripple through time Only concerned with what is mine, divine Never monkeyshine, walkin' down a very thin line Holdin