I don't belong here You've made that perfectly clear I get my ass kicked Damn near everywhere from Bel-air shopping center Just for stopping in there from
mother at home She's watching and waiting alone Just longing to hear from a loved one so dear Just a picture from life's other side The first scene
day around eleven o'clock Then you drive, stop, park, walk about three blocks To a peep-show booth and meet a girl named Ruth Wasn't sweating the shame
all i know is drama, all i know is pain 27 and i don't know how to smile and that's a shame i came and i used 77, the first one by age 10 or 11 fool blown
from detonation A lifetime of grunt work, this is the culmination My manner, seems patient, inner rage lies So deep, I can taste it, let's sacrifice lives Past the first
minute or the second now Precious time is money that I ain't got to mess about Need it from the horse's mouth or from my eye with less account Lessons
what you said last night about not needing my love Cause if the memories we shared is all i have left then baby that would be a shame you know that it
you take to the head I'm that car that you snatched when you first got bread I'm that spot that you got when you were running from the Feds I'm the heart
slowly pulling up in the ride Like Goldie just to get me some bread School first lila?? nigga, now hold up your head Stay juiced, stay Philly, stay away from
the morning you take to the head I'm that car that you snatched when you first got bread I'm that spot that you got when you was runnin' from the Feds
and bring the horror in Burnin' last testaments, sinnin' where all the garbage went Dominant, pull out the nine and spit, murder anonymous The finest bitch couldn't make me make monogamous promises First
m done got over you at last He Philip The day when I first met you Seemed such sweet little thing And after 'while you know you got so bad 'Till you know it was a crying shame
out My first offense was possession of weed Now I?m in the major leagues and That mothafucka Bill Clinton is a son of a bitch Had the nerve to throw out the first
it's on (1) 'cause I want this nigga dead nigga (2) off top, this nigga gone D.i.g.: You damn right i'mma get him, cut him and split him >from his
depends How's the weather from so high Well, I know it's a shame Why you cause all this strain All together Well, it won't be the first or the last time
Last night, I saw you the first time since we broke up I tell you baby it all came back to me When I looked into your eyes there was something more That
i'm that man of the lord, oh yes. the lord has En the word, and the word we me, flesh. now, every last word that's spoken from the god, it comes alive