Many fight fi the crown, but there's only one King Many girls want the title, but there's only one Queen One King for the Queen, one Queen for the King
fight fi the crown, but there's only one King Many girls want the title, but there's only one Queen One King for the Queen, one Queen for the King~!
the first Or the last but you're possibly the prettiest Whoa He's a fighter past his prime He's in the gutter waving his hand I'm just fine You're not
every now and then I take rights from left Im still just like a kid, looking for stripes on my belt And that there is a fight in itself So I just pray
help and every now and then I take rights from left Im still just like a kid, looking for stripes on my belt And that there is a fight in itself So I
back into time Follow this here One way out This black hole For this black soul Shit is outta control I'm fighting for my position To be a fetus
(And rarely fold) Galitter tell 'em bout that trife shit (You wanna fight? I wanna light shit, you lose your life bitch) A nigga struggle too hard for
my only payment I'm addicted to currency in this life I lead Why the fuck you cowards be runnin, too scared to fight a G For the life of me, I cannot
cause I couldn't ask for a single thing more how do you feel? the moment you know just what you were for How do you feel? cause I couldn't ask for a
Growing up in a time that turned boys to men Carlo was the slick one, the little girls liked him And all the little niggaz in the hood, wanted to fight
goin continue doing what I doing to provide for ya close ya eye's now, daddy's gotta surprise for ya I'll ride for ya till I'm old grey and tired for
Alright I feel like I'm hung up on the line I'd die for you but we were partners in the crime Everything about you is so f-i-n-e- FINE Let's put
the thoughts that go through my head In my backyard on a Sunday afternoon When I have the house to myself and i'm not Expending all that energy on fighting
owns a piece of my time And there's a five o'clock me inside my clothes Thinkin' that the world looks fine, yeah Holiday, yeah... Tradin' my time for
: Mom and dad are not happy they fight every night They can't even get through just one day without a fight Mom and dad don't notice me they work six
wrists filled with ice Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my chain Put my diamonds on your head bitch When you give me brain Freak in the sheets I got hos for
the beach And they're so fine but so far out of reach 'Cause I'm stuck in traffic down here on 53rd street Now Sherry my love for you is real But I
