. The problem was always you. Every chance I had to lose, I gave it up for you. Your time was never great, but who cars for the clocks today. You did
true. The problem was always you. Every chance I had to lose, I gave it up for you. Your time was never great, but who cars for the clocks today. You
it on my own Gave you 300 bars, then said I'm gone But I'm back, this is rap and a fact is a fact They say once you turn snitch, you never go back Heres
you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7 But she don't know you like I know you Slim,
's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous
everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7 But she don't know you like I know you
streets will have you up when you least expect it, You say you dont fear death but you know you respect it [Chorus] Time is missing links, Chucking you
is such a sudden rush for me See everything you say is real And I respect you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous 'Cause I talk about you 24/7 But she don't know you
her pain Daddy it's okay, I still love you Because you show me love in every way Mummy I'm sorry for not always caring I got so lost when you weren'
you, thank you, thank you baby ( thank you baby ). And anyone that I've ever know, Couldn't compare to the love that you've shown. Thank you, thank you,thank you
my back, bigger problems than that Bin Laden on my ass, he probably gone send a task I ain't gone even ask, they ain't gone let me pack They ain't gone
is the silence In this language of violence Death is the silence But death is the silence In this cycle of violence Death is the silence You won't see
is mad wreck I raise heck, no raise hell, you plays back, your tape's ill Show me just exactly what it is you want, I give you what we got We got flow
Come get drunk wit me Is it alright? [Verse 1] See what you don't know is I'm a 5150 a schizo in the mist I keep my pistol in my grips You disappear
you up, You shoot back at the two two six, and I'll shoot you up, Boot you up, let the mortuary suit you up, You dead and gone, no more problems I'm
