a mistake got nothing good to do hide away I die away my way please cut me in pieces hide away I?ll find a way to die away please cut me in pieces on
in case a nigga want some beef Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how
nigga know what the hood like In the streets gotta get that good life Sellin that yea up under the street light It's the hood life, don't fight A nigga
You won't turn me away Help me out of the life I lead Remember the promise you made Remember the promise you made If I gave you my soul For a piece
at birth but I make no excuses for the trivial things and the pain life induces Bitches are wild, and so was I, young and stupid it's incredible, what a
*Where a fucking down voice and a shakey tone* Do unto others who You would have do to you ain't no way I ever trade *That start of life* with this piece
took a piece of my heart I never thought that this could fall apart You said you fell in love And this was more than I had ever been afraid of Another life
divides, when dreams collide Teams provide, war for the street to absorb Stashed in the ceiling and you slept on the floor Only a blind dove'll fall in love with a
shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip I chill with, niggaz that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks My red beam, made a dread scream, and sprayed a Fed
societe parallele, On a le vent dans le dos pret a voler de nos propres ailes Chez moi y'a pas de trou , pas... Non y'a pas de place pour tout ca Dans
You won't turn me away Help me out of the life I lead Remember the promise you made Remember the promise you made If I gave you my soul - For a piece
of nature, Godly nature, human nature splits the soul Fully human, fully divine and divided the great immortal soul Split into pieces, whirling pieces
your eyes You can't see me Open your eyes, open your eyes You can't see me Open your eyes, open your eyes You can't see me Peek a boo (peek a boo) I see
s gone Nothing to offer thee right, like my life in this song A flight to leave, no night of sleep, it seems to frightfully wrong It feels like life's a
killing monkey Over pieces of the ground. Silly monkeys give them thumbs, They forge a blade, And where there's one they're bound to divide it,
a smart brother's Gonna be a victim of his own circumstance Sabotaged, Shellshocked, rocked and ruled Day in the life of a fool Like I said before to live it low Life
