day's another chance to do the things I could've Done the day before, but I didn't and I known I should've So I say a prayer for the gone for gooders
before I'm great (yea) I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape (chea) Pollution I
the fog? Why is it every move I make turn out to be a bad one Where's my Guardian Angel need one, wish I had one I'm right here shorty and I'ma hold
tree growing off of his shoulder Billy was a mountain Billy was a mountain Ethel was a tree growing off of his shoulder Ethel was a tree growing off of
! I have a lovely body. everyone will understand! i've-i've accom- plished something tonight! I really believe that! I've found a sort of fulfilment other
I react with the mic It's the end of the time so I got to gets mine Aiyyo 'ru, what's your function meet me at broadway junction Before I start to get
eyes reflect the nightlife, her cheeks they're red with paint But I knew her mother gentlemen, why her mother was a saint Now, I know that she's not
If I had dollars for every nigga who dared to battle me on microphones, I'd fuck around and be a millionaire [illa noyz] Chump starts it From the dark resubmerge, I
every corner When it's warmer but New York is used to that already Manhattan built the cemeteries where the blacks is buried I take the Staten Ferry, I walk to Broadway I
for my niggaz up above when it Cracks through the pavement that's my Way of sendin' love so, give Big a hug, tell Aliyah I said hi 'Til the next time I
I was born, with the mic in my hand Then I took it from Medina, to the S.I. land I pulled up on the block, go out the truck, tt was the first of pit stops
separate happened Well they?re happening to me Jane: Every time I?m with that man Tarzan: Every time I?m with her Jane: Every time I?m with Tarzan: Could I
in the faces that I see; Its upward to the ceiling, where the chambers said to be. Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree.
I don't really think I want it that way Every time I see you around I bend down,pick pride up off the ground Every time I see you smilin' Inside i'm really dyin' Dyin' over you I
with nuns But I punched a man on Broadway just to watch him cry Every guy I went to try said I fight him but I can't think why Bent unhinged and singed
Start hoisting. . .Wench ROGER I think I should be laughing Yet I forget Forget how to begin I'm feeling something inside And yet I still can't decide If I
scared me half to death And even through the glass I swore I smelled the whiskey on his breath. I turned back and starred straight ahead Wishing I could