I comprehend this moment I know we'll live again And if I heal your wound We will make love again And now we're slipping through this millenium We should feel sorry for
your money an your cocaine I've lost all of my enemies I've lost all of my enemies I've lost all of my enemies I spent the summer waiting for you! An
This time I'm, Not sorry I'd do this all again. It's all gone, but dont worry, We won't just start again... 2 years now, and counting. We watch them
dont know... its just because. Yeah yeah! (Chorus) The way you, Know I'll change its what you wait for! The way you, Know I'll Change! its what you wait for
We dont know... its just because. Yeah yeah! (Chorus) The way you, Know I'll change its what you wait for! The way you, Know I'll Change! its what you wait for
Come For Me Mad Cause I Started My Own Company I Don't Know What The Fuck Niggas Want From Me Except Something For Free Before The Documentary Dropped
in in the air Play with Killa Cali if you want, muh'fuckers [The Game] I ain't got no time for fake ones, so don't think for a second I won't pull this
my body armor Ride like a Taliban suicide bomber Four five six feet, I off ya feet I kill ya with a pillow when you fall asleep Your records can't sell, your company
and smoked out with a half of fifth of [Maje$ty] Three sixty-five out of all the round trees They'll be Japanese, Maje$ty's corruptin' record companies Nigga, jump for
me for granted Make me feel used Leave in pieces Broken and bruised Take me for granted Make me?I promise that you'll Never keep on fallin' to pieces Misery is company
s go home, Let's go, let's get out... The Promotion Department secretaries are out to kill tonight, And the A and R director is still looking for his
own. Nothing will being you path. For the greatness of this world Raise your own They will give everything for you. Create what you've become. But in your own company
records was the whole plan So we put out The Phuncky Feel, (?) and Kill A Man (KILL A MAN! *echoes*) That was about the time we was openin' up for ?loyalty
without beats To say whatever I went through or going through Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin you Learn how some of these record companies
fro Napalm People running down the road, skin on fire The Soviets seem up for it: The Kremlin's been itching for the real thing for years. Hell, Afghanistan
: I?ve had many times I can tell you Times when innocence I?d trade for company And children saw me crying I thought I?d had my share of that But these