are so far in time To be all apart, to be all on time With each other, each other Oh yeah, we are so far in time Time, far in time
: Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother There's far too many of you dying You know we've got to find a way To bring
all mine Have big work to move but we served the small time I always outshined the niggas with small minds Who would of thought we would be arguably the greatest of all time
streets behind me But it's so hard to escape Oh lord please send me an angel To lead me out of this place Take me awwaaayyyy Away, far away to better
digits And I'm far from finished, gamin 'til my coffee diminish Why pray for the afterlife when mines just beginnin, huh [The Game] Only son by our mother
me but its so hard to escape, oh lord please send me an angel to lead me out of this place, send me a away, far away to better days, [The Game] the first
those troubled streets mean? I have wasted time, Are there silver shores on paradise? Can I come in from the cold? I killed a man in a far away land
with her new mother she learned to speak. And wove a tale of a dying sun, they left the darkness, a dark world come undone. They travelled so far.
kids They growin' opus (??) That ain't the way to live Tell me why Days go past and as they pa*s Time move quicker No time for wastin' Put your hustle
No love. Straight thugs. One time for my niggas in the jail cell. (One time for my niggas locked up.) One time for my niggas doin life in hell. One time
say I made it this far. Many G's died hard and all they got was their name here up on a wall. It's sad thinkin' about the times Life goes on, I'm steady
breath it out or we sink so far down so far down fool you kill your brother and you think that makes you a man try to tell his mother why she'll never
know the meanings is wit me Snuck in wit Christina and Brittney You only spend time at the mall On New Years eve a body drops around the same time as
: We used to get high together, instead of getting high alone. I can't remember the last time I saw you. I can't remember the last time we talked. You
: one night we lay beside each other, so close to a sweat with two fans circling overhead, we sleep on borrowed time and the traffic lights direct
seemed to get, I wonder why Not far away there is a Mother soon to cry, it looks so sad Her son is leaving home it's time to say goodbye, why must he
apple tree and lands in the grass and weeps for his dignity. Next time he will not aim so high. Yeah, next time neither will I. Now a mother takes loans
