Letras:
Scars On 45

that you'll believe that every waking day we find will reveal an open door you turned my life around but I don't need you anymore we risked our lives on

wait till your heads locked & trap the blame back on you why wont you believe me? because I keep staring at my shoes I try and move closer & open the floodgates locked on

My hearts on fire I've said these words a thousand times The bathroom mirror stopped and smiled So take my pulse and hose me down My hearts on fire Cause when you're standing on

wait till your heads locked & trap the blame back on you why wont you believe me? because I keep staring at my shoes I try and move closer & open the floodgates locked on

man, show me Clutching on his momma leg, remind me of the old me Ain't trippin' off no old beefs, ain't grinding on my old streets I'm in the hills smoking on

you had to hit on to get a picture I'm walking with a snub Cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin' in the club til' they coughin on the rug Ain't never

wrote Takin off my coat, clearing my throat Chorus: Method Man I got my mind made up, come on... [come on] get in get in too [get on it] let it

kiki, me kno she hafi dead now Cock it up, put a pillow unda she head now Hear dem gal ya heart beg now [Chorus 2] Jamaicans lif up yu nine, di government start step up on

: Saturday night I was downtown Working for the FBI Sittin' in a nest of bad men Whiskey bottles piling high Bootlegging boozer on the west side Full