make them hate me And make chicks hearts so achy breaky Rarely do I toot my own horn But y'all fellas got too far gone, now come back [Chorus] [Beat
night So you know who you are And you know what you want I've been where you're going And it's not that far It's too far to walk But you don't have
homes, no! " My, what a convenient embargo At least I'll always know which side of the gun I'm supposed to buy the farm from The too-far-gone kicks, still
your Pentium processor While the satellite is covering your whole circumference Of the planetary globe watch as the chaos unfolds As young men and women are growing old and weak And far too
forces within Fly away, far away Oh, up this path I rode I was searching for a reason I lost the thread of tale Fly away, far away Oh, whence I could
reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones I said The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far
or in the pen doin 10, instead of me in my Benz on some twins Sippin Hen, smokin indica bomb and keep my pedal to the metal til I'm high and gone I know
bone. Trapped in a pattern of self destruction, This shit's been coming far too much to ignore. Then again, who gives a fuck? Bad luck when I'm gone
a joke is a joke and fun and games are chill But this isn't funny this is straight up ill Now there's a limit to humour and this is gone too far I ain
the night So you know who you are And you know what you want I've been where you're going And it's not that far It's too far to walk But you don't have