' through shootouts And you doubt God exists, when hard fists Be poundin' on your head like jackhammers You're trapped in the black drama, you hear the laughter Seconds
in case niggas be frontin' I'm just playin' it safe, these days I trust nuttin' That's what's up [Donell Jones] I got 'em all in head boys rockin' Second
to cook me crack Boost my work with a jerk and tell the truth it hurts Cause you even ask me to come through to church What I do, act second rate I stole
the trustee, walk up from behind Real quick, shank, shank, leave his ass red Motherfucker dead from two to the head See where I come from the crime rate
We never need forgiveness Left home at 17 Raised up on hate To a life that's second rate I've seen that look before Behind some closin door Could be delivered
[The Game:] In the criminal mindstate, I'm ridin' with' a California crime rate. Nigga's is dyin', gotta get that money. So I, load the clip in the .45
have lied with more aplomb I, I, I, I, I, I, I should have known When we made love Sometimes it was great Just once or twice I would have called it second rate
she is least where you expect Please be ashamed that you're afraid, equating elegance and real estate When all the bullion in the world Cannot transform what's simply second rate
and plastic Lyrically, they show their buttcheeks like it's pornographic Choreographic whore your ego catched it On your first contract, grabbed the check and dashed it You're fake, second-rate
sheaves of corn All turned and bowed to mine My sheaf was quit a sight to see A golden sheaf and tall Yours were green and second-rate And really rather
and make the prize all mine Then I'll write my name in letters across the sky I'm gonna shine and if my present luminescent state is second rate I'll
>a blow to him because it meant that he had to memorize a new serial number which took up most of his time. at any rate I recall this sergean Nforming
Down desire avenue Where all the pilots go Line in a bar when day is thru Keeping the world in a place below Tall second rated moviestars Step from their
of a sudden my water broke I love you for what I am not I did not want what I have got Blanket acned with cigarette burns Second-rate third degree burns
Accept the fact that you're the second rate Life is easy for you It's all served up on a gold plated plate And we don't even talk to you Your face is
We chase the penthouse from the basement Our current rat race, we run to stand still This is our fading American Dream Bad news coming in, these higher rent rates
I'm a spastic generator It's as far as I can take it I was lyin' [Incomprehensible ] cocoa butter I'm so, dead in the water I'm a third rate imitator I'm a second
Toe Girl that's gotta hurt Take some time and adjust can't you see people staring And making a fuss Could not believe my eyes had to take a second glance