See my days are long And the nights they seem to never end Got me feeling numb And it's hard for me to get out of bed I'm trapped inside the memories
'll be shaking in your shoes What kind of death do you choose? Homicide or suicide? Circle one, call me Gato cuz the cat got your toungue Ese young, 21
my chance, should I swing Here comes my chance, should I swing, should I swing Here comes my chance, should I swing One more time One last time Chorus
Poor dude he was young like 21, straight up out that city that Im from A real smart Nigga, but his niggas they was dumb He aint even get a chance to
it Back when she was 19 not even 21 Used to do a thing getting somebody anyone Thought that she was naive or was it really me I do believe she was the one
you'll be shaking in your shoes What kind of death do you choose? Homicide or suicide? Circle one, call me Gato 'cause the cat got your toungue Ese young, 21
only trusted a few I had to hustle to survive now, what else could I do They say, there's chances for everybody that's bullshit That little girl had no chance
in a pond, running my triathlon Doggy Dogg keep the bone one of a kind, blow you mind Just like Einstein, born to shine I'm getting mine prime time like 21
Everlast when he's pluggin' Lethal in his fuckin' ass Just give me one more chance, Britney hit me one more time Let me know what's on your mind, Whitney give me one
chance to tell you I love you And when that day comes We gonna be yea yea yea yea What went wrong all I know is that My mans one that made my mens strong
that when it does its gonna break through You build your house of dreams behind a wall That no one could penetrate And you leave yourself no escape No chance
back up but keep all your weaknessess a secret don't let us see them if you can If you fail then you're an outcast you don't get a second chance. Straight
repented at a quarter past three (Luke 16:23) I was misled hell burns so bad (Matthew 18:9) why did I lose the treasure I had (Luke 12:33-34) please one more chance
's pluggin lethal in his fuckin ass Just give me one more chance britney hit me one more time Let me know what's on your mind, whitney give me one more
a drum. Don: I mean . . . I know what it's like, to me the idea of being commercial is doing something different. Meredith: Bet that one's a heavy one
you rowdy Now let the Mayhem begin [Mr. Shadow] Wuz up dogg [Lil' Rob] Wuz up homie, check out the suburban right there homes [Mr. Shadow] Which one, the black one
that, I have this (chances are) They tryin to make me soft like johnny mathis Fuck strike a nerve, I massacre strike a main vein One line from my brain
's us With one overload, behind your Range Rover, truck stops Last night we made the drops, air pressure on the brakes Fshew, one tank better than Jake
