BRINGING DOWN MY HOPE , I CANT FEEL MORE STRONG, IT COULDN'T TAKE ANOTHER DAY, LOOKING FOR THE STRAW, ALL MY DREAMS HAVE GONE, IT SEEMS TO EXPLODE ALL
back of a limo, make them others seem surreal Breakin' niggaz down like Evander Holyfield Shootin' niggaz down, slappin' bitches up Straight cash strut with some Henny in my
come here). I'm on my p's and my q's stones green to da blue 23's when I cruise. Feel my calf muscle on my brake pedal aint another yungin on my bank
my mothers son who got thrown under the bus Kiss my butt! - Lick from under cheese from under my nuts. It disgusts - me to see the game the way that it
get down... yeah) Now there's a spot check, get the dead count down Cause I'm a break it down for ya how we burn it down Pound for pound, keep the basslines
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethal That weed wanna make my ass wanna kill four people Fuck the game, gimme the chain and the Range My niggaz
: gave up trying to figure out my head got lost along the way worn out from giving it up my soul i pissed it all away still stings these shattered nerves
down, down, down way down You let me down, thought i had had found Some one to catch me when i hit the ground You bring me down, down, down way down
mom, Like Al Pacino's cash, nothing lasts in this life Gone, my High School dreams are gone, My childhood sweets are gone Life is a day that doesn't last
the last time you told me so Here in this house in Pittsfield The ghost of our grandmother works at the sewing machine post Hiding the bills in the kitchen on the floor And my
Last Emperor & KRS-ONE Yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! KRS-1 coming thru... Big Zack... Last Emperor Woo! Woo!...that's the sound of EMS... (Ha Ha!)...Last
is all my warriors is lovin my rep how I took it to the world from the project steps playin touch with my broad like my children and it ain't like back
, the projects? "Yeahhhh, but I'm single You needed a quickie and I'm just that bitch to break you off, shit My pussy's so good, it tickle my legs when
my mind state, Big Poppa' flow is lethal, That weed make my ass wanna kill four people, Fuck the game, gimme the dame and the Range (Uh huh) My niggas
I'm just a, just a) Man, I was sure I had Ms. Perfect, I was settling down Through fuckin' round most the time I stayed at her house Spent all my time
the poetry Kickin' this psycho shit wit my click, so you knows of me It's goin' down I'm all about my mail Wit my g's flipped from keys Equals dope
you ain't really like that, oh oh oh Your putting on a show, where's your mic at? Cause you're breaking my heart, you're breaking my heart x2 VERSE
