life without you The way it used to be Feels like a million years away. [Vince:] Well Hold me 'til the angels sing. [Barbra:] Tell me every little thing. [Both:] Promise me forever from this day
Something little shouldn't feel this way, We got a million thoughts we can't convey It's all your life, all your life! It's four in the morning, you got one
Something little shouldn't feel this way, we got a million thoughts we can't convey It's all your life, all your life It's four in the morning, you got one
real things [Verse Two] After mad blunts and gin we had the plan made I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the MAFIA a arcade Mad games: pool tables and candy A little
a day to day fight Bein' down so long Getting' up didn't cross my mind But I knew there was a better way of life And I was just tryin' to find You don
m living like a soldier, one that's suicidal, leave 'em D.O.A ese, Dead On Arrival. Never feel remorse 'cause That's the way I was tought, I'll take away your life
my life, that?s me not you Do you really believe you?ll win a million? No signpost or signal to tell where you belong A path soaked out in cries, cause
in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a
t wanna house but I gotta stick and rob I got a disease, it's called "Can't find a job" Smokin' on the herbs help me see a little better Lookin' 4 a job
bulletin On a black male Jamaican Meanwhile a dark lookable crook Is in a alleyway for retaliation A limo pulled across the street from a gas station
Xzibit] Ain't a damn thing promised to ya Except livin your life, and dyin one day, I'm just bein honest to ya It take a whole lot, just to get a little
from my head to her shoe [TQ:] Ice in the mail from Jacob boo I got a million dollar prala seat behind ya too It's million dollar mob thats behind
Real niggaz do real things After mad blunts and gin we had the plan made I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the mafia, a arcade Mad games, pool tables and candy A little
, you got me in a zone Bet a million and a half cash, I can make you explode You don?t wanna break the code, you want a day of Combs I can take you on
right now! (Just for a little while!) Hey! Just, for a, just for a little while! (I know its hot but we gon keep it cool!) I know its hot yall, aye, but wait a
's Day Massacre on a jury Wanna convict me for kickin black on wax I walk the street with a battle axe [ ROUND 1: Bronx Style Bob ] Life ain't nothin but a
ya when you make a mill When you make a mill When ya make a mill, I'ma see ya Respected by gee's cos I never tried to be one But I've been around Dappy