anything? Not anything at all? I never asked for too much Before you pushed me too far Close your eyes and hold your breath I'll push from this ledge You'll fall
dew? And long for all of them to fall in love with you But they never do Drinking vodka on the fly Your mother has a watchful eye So look out kid She
rap stars You know who you are I wrote this song for you (For you baby, I'd find you) [x2] For you {for you}, and you (uh) For all y'all [Verse 2: Kanye
this 40 ounce Lettin the ink from my pen bleed Cuz Marthin Luther King had a "DREAM!" Aaliyah had a "DREAM!" Left Eye had a "DREAM!" So I reached out
for the future and past came for her at last Oh, oh, oh All she needed was a Champion Oh, oh, oh Crying for a saviour to fight for her Oh, oh, oh He
you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye My time away just made perfection
my eye Today we're taking out Paris or say Of the lands heavy spirit of ill descending Oh my God I made a mess haul See mercury fall from hands flung Red, super and deadly as I step into an
and then we fall headfirst into each others thinking Please be where I'll always see you, life is short The twinkle of an eye is all we have until we
free Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog [Bizzy:] United we stand divided we fall For
I'm cockrrring up my nine I'm poprrring in the clip and cap And let you know what's really happening With that son of an assassin (son of an assassin
dividends til the law ends, flossin Rollin in my Benz I go against the grain see, we ain't go change I take an eye for a eye Either thug or you die
s just - circumstances happen, right? People freak out, just flat flip out, you know? Well, that's where Hitler came from, Hitler came from that way. He was an
sugar-plums danced in their heads And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap Had just settled down for a long winter's nap When out on the lawn there
mouth Meet bloodless eye So drop dead stock What fallen tree? I leave New York For other cities Which let me play With gas and fire Took out an ad Best friend for
the long platinum hallway But now the fools are minutemade; they get played for a minute then played out they never get back in it Gun park I bring chalk for
whore, or is that, an innocent young girl? Fuck, I need a drink, and I'm almost off At the precinct, it's like an AA meeting all gone wrong I.A. got an eye
to greet now this vision an emerald dawn Empty the sun - carve out the wind Insanity's crescendo tear out the blinded eye Lament of thunder - take comfort
