we couldn't TELL A SOUL! We've been living in the middle of this mess In the middle of this West-coast daydream Living like we couldn't TELL A SOUL!
like we couldn't TELL A SOUL! We've been living in the middle of this mess In the middle of this West-coast daydream Living like we couldn't TELL A SOUL
Real friends won't do you wrong Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change
to (it was meant to) Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one And it's mind over you don't, don't, don't, don't matter [Talking
don?t play that nigga cheap, Cuz you?re body might wash up by the courts at Venice Beach, Ain?t shit sweet but my Swisher, ain?t shit buzzin but my liquor
your camp should've told you to stop it. And now you two rappers gettin fucked by a comic. I done been to New York. You niggas ain't a factor. How does
cool but I ain't tha one to play tha fool can't make no money in bed so ain't no future fuckin' you I ain't tha bitch ta love ya can't do a damn
run New York, And I don't go to parties lil' nigga, but I run New York, And I stay gettin Cs lil' nigga, cos I run New York (Yayo, tell 'em I run New
, your grey brain meets motor city pave your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z hoes and animals skirts get murked don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt don't
ve gained such new repose. I touch the clasp of your locket with its picture held, some secret you wouldn't tell but let it choke your neck. So we imagine
I go to my teller cuz I'm high and I need so cheddar You little young C.E's need to sell some O's And tell your ho's to get out my grill cause I got
the fridge." If they find out the truth I don't think they'll understand. Abby, what do I tell my family? DEAR REAGANOMICS VICTIM: Consult your clergyman
t be your Superman Can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Your Superman,
this I done made quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't
you can't hide stars in your eyes got your piece of the pie in the sky don't look down as you hangin' on hangin' on (for your life) for your life you
are shut, a vision is dying My head explodes And I fall in disgrace I hold my inner child within And tell him not to cry ?Don?t fear the living?
