time will tell. We've created this ourselves. Dear lover, this is hell. Make no mistake, we've created this ourselves. Make no mistake. Dear lover, this is hell
down my face. Now, crawling out, under the darkest of clouds. I felt my heart start caving in at the thought of leaving everything. This, is the spark
Don't act like something you're not Do you feel at home? Your flames are burning higher Your circumstance is dire Don't panic. You're frantic This is your hell
man, and other shit is so so And this is about the time when I hit you with the dope flow I'm at the fire... your shit is so cold And this is about the
hell of the fun on the carousel so around i spun (spun) with no directions just tryna get some (some) tryna chase skirts, living in the summer sun (sun) this
: Hell Squad On Deck Hell Squad On Deck Hell Squad On Deck Hey hey do you wanna be famous Everywhere you go, people know what your name is Everyone
the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong This city says... Come hell
is on, so ya'll better check your wrist piece Why? Cause it's time to make history Just hop in here, bullets history Howda, howda, howda hell you gonna
club wit two damn mami's This brother done had 'em From close friends, the girls all know each other from Adam I'm always this humble boo, HELL YES! It
: (feat. Jeremih) [Jeremih (Sighs)] Yea Go hard, today [Fabolous] The past is the past you know Can't worry the past cause that yes-sterday [Fabolous
over jagged edge:: (yeah whoa) This the moment they all been waiting for playboy (ok) we here now we in the house now for sure check this out, im tired
so tough and I'm so cool And I'll put you on the test I am the man I have the clue I'm the big cheese here Now who the fuck are you Your show is bad your style is
to burn the muthafucking streets up with this shit Breakfast club I want to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room This aint a mixtape This is
in one rhyme, no more stormy weather Streets is mine, we gon' live forever Get it together 'Pac is watchin, Big is listenin Eazy is talkin to us, Big Pun is
but niggaz is squealin (fuck you rats) What more can I say, just kill 'em Fuck 'em, the gun bust 'em, we just knock on wood Now is this under-stooooooood
cop tried to grab me and the other one missed I got away with more time and they both got pissed Full speed out the mall, spotted this blue coupe Dogg
TO YOUR DAUGHTER! Called me old-fashioned,but I think trains kick ass! I don't need hot wheels to get to class! What the hell is wrong with him!? HIS
