It's over. I feel a calm wash over me as I lie here silently. Imposters pay their respects while they deal with their regrets. Forget this, it's too
CDs and concerts? You must be kidding me! Naw man, this is a lifestyle Traveling across the globe presenting the truth of Jesus man! Let's go! [Rapping
] We Yelling M - A - D - E N - I - Double G A Motherfuckers And we here to stay From curb surfing We working the industry You kidding me It's
I really this cold I'm really too young to be feeling this old It's about time you admit it who you kidding man Nobody's ever done it like I did it Ahh
chance to ever meet you Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds Momma had a baby and it's head
made her see sense with the gift of the gab A cab?s 20 quid and that?s money for us Plus its it's one nugget each on the 220 bus There?s one little
t see you again Who you gonna run to baby Who you gonna hide behind When the nights get suddenly cold Who?s gonna hold you who?s gonna know Who will you go to? Who
and tough some end up getting snuff and you ain't strong enough so now it's time to put on my black boots with my black Davis's that's just the way it
is out to get me Or is it just me hallucinating, tripping over the things that I see? You gotta be kidding me, homey who told you so? Those who know don't talk and those who
No, just kidding. Actually, I've been wandering between reality and illusion. How did you like it? I couldn't find any answer. But I found the hill. There, the time doesn't pass
Oh the sand keeps falling through the hourglass And there's no way we're gonna slow it down. You say, "We've got to treasure each moment." Who knows how
mathematics. you cut the check and I rake in the green like I'm raking the grass in pretty b-tches damn near feint when they passing call my whip Martin
all hell, as the times are getting harder sitting back watching all the dramas passing by us like theres no answer, so where do we walk to? and who do
porch, their front porch Their front porch, their front porch But they didn't want me neither So they left me on someone else's lawn Else's lawn, else's lawn, else's
perspective, your thoughts get neglected Like Muggsy's shot and Marcus Camby rejection Hit the sixth row, pass the courtside section I know you clown niggaz must be kidding
sets And when it's dark again we'll let the 9s spark again Y'all know the dogs niggaz stay moving out the fog And when it's war we ain't gonna call on