with me All of the while you were here All of this time you were near And hold my tears Come on lady walk with me Come on lady talk to me Can't you
's hard. But could you try. Show me a mother's tender heart spilled out for her children. Call me your own to let me know you never thought less of me
call Confidence has deserted me, with you it has forsaken me Confused and rejected, despised and alone, I kiss isolation on its fevered brow Security clutching me Obscurity threatening me
Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it Roll, roll, roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it Roll that s***,
wish that he meant it, fuck it It's been a long time, hearin' the mobsters This ain't overnight, it's years in the process Shed a tear in the process
me in, Send me out Scorned and exiled Reborn in a pile A PILE OF SHIT! Tell me darling How does your garden grow Let me be your seedling Tell me all
in, here's what I'm givin' A jammed, slammin', command that take authority 'Cause too many MC's appear apart of me Name and they claim me, yo, that they
shrouds, I feel naked The windows talk to me and tell me that I ought to leave Only one way out the door, it's too risky Someone might not see me, be
sold Tell me something to ease my worry, tell me something to calm me down Tell me something to prove your story, a shot of sodium pentathol Tell me
repainting after the rain Don't tell me that it's so worth saving Don't tell me that it's so worth thinking back Don't tell me you can hear forever
Every time you hurt me It's the same old thing I wipe away the tears Sit down in front of the mirror And fix my face That's when you say you're sorry
say it's good to meet you An old face from the past Reminding me of moments The time we were all mad The times we stuck together The times we fell apart
s a dirty job But somebody's gotta do it [Boy:] There were times when we'd never fake it There were times when we'd always make it There were times when
torn us apart There were times we had it all There were times we had it all It's a dirty job, loving you, baby Somebody's gotta do it It's a dirty
me, with your wanna-be-me's You a artist we bosses, the ones that fund c.d.'s All your gonna-be wanna-be, gonna punish me please You got me laughing
you niggaz is killing me, with your wanna-be-me's You a artist we bosses, the ones that funded c.d.'s All your gonna-be wanna-be, gonna punish me please You got me
as if to cut him deeper Leave this thing here as his son "please explain to me god's wisdom How could he decide To take from me my precious wife While
can lend you mine The Westway wall?s so tall and bleak Reflect the words we dare not speak By the bottle?s end We may have done our time What you want