into the dark, the places you never thought you'd go. You wonder when, well until then, all the pieces they will come together. It's now or never. So
I know I said some things I did not mean Now you've packed your bags, please don't leave My apology comes in melody, so will you believe I'll change
We, tasted love, never could get enough But you, changed your mind, without words With your eyes So don't think, your girls aint been talking honey,
your rhymes are so frantic I mix business with pleasure way too much I mean wine and women and song and such I don't get blue I gotta mean red streak
or coffee store shop on the Mersa wats worser? It's no verse that would reverse the- In print or in cursive They curse the name, or maybe call me Kane
all should know should have happened long ago Or could it be that I just now found out Life is meant to share and it means the same thing everywhere
all you haters better get ready to retire I'm on the scene, I keep it mean I went from having no chedder to bling bling I got some ice, I'm never nice
custom Rolls Royce I'm large, let me call up the President Or Michael Jackson, or Frank Sinatra With two hundred million dollars, baby I got'cha A hot dog, now
walk to the liquor store or coffee store shop on the Mersa wats worser? Its no verse that would reverse the- In print or in cursive They curse the name, or
the hole Which way will it go go? You never never know You never never know You never
Ain't no secret, it's revealed Walk-The-Walk Girl gon' and shake that sex appeal Im still here Always gon' be here, never gon' leave Wanna get down with Steve
the stars First it was Nasty Nas, now watch me turn a Apple into Macintosh Computer chip locomotion flow, la cosa nostra dough Hold your toaster low, business never
the gods with his heart but his brain was filled with sin And when he came through niggaz be lookin out Hopin he gets shot or token out, Or locked the
sixteen The year Mesothelioma killed Steve McQueen Steve McQueen, Steve McQueen When I was a little boy I wanted to grow up to be Steve McQueen, Steve
my faults and indecisions My insecure conditions And the tears upon the pillow that I shed She don't care about my big screen Or my collection of DVD's Things like that just never