never too late to start again You'll find the answers in your heart It's never too late to turn away From all those things that do you wrong It's never too late
Tradução: Rob Rock. Nunca es demasiado tarde.
rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late for
faces Always made you Stand out in a crowd But someone picked you from the bunch When love was all it took Now it's much too late for me To take
pretty faces Always made you Stand out in a crowd But someone picked you from the bunch When love was all it took Now it's much too late for me To take
?so you off touring?? I turn and seen his whore that I used to fiend for that aint never let me score Looking at me like I?m something she aint never
sacrifice I'm going off ignified The rope round yo' neck is tight You pop out your fuckin' knives And that way you'll never cry,never cry [Lachat]
that sacrifice I'm going off ignified The rope round yo' neck is tight You pop out your fuckin' knives And that way you'll never cry,never cry (lachat
Larceny Promoters on my tail now, 'cause they billed me low Here I am 'bout to steal another show So they turn my mic down, fuck up my audio sound But too late
, "So you off tourin'?" I turned and seen this whore That I used to fiend for, that ain't never let me score Lookin' at me like I'm somethin' she ain't never
non-rappin' rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late
whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to
that sacrifice I'm going off ignified The rope round yo' neck is tight You pop out your fuckin' knives And that way you'll never cry,never cry (Lachat
the niggas wit scrilla Felt all up in they pockets rocking fo' niggas that try to kill us Then maybe later you bitches bother me You wanted to pay you too late
Knowing the wisdom and the knowledge, things is never clear A hundred and eighty degree angle, straight line, bridge Naked asylum, strangle this kid That man move got rocked
