turn back. I've lost it again. I've lost it again. I need to find this fucking key (I've lost it again) to break these chains and set me free (I've lost it
person to watch If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to death Alota y'all sweat it
smiles It's hard to grin See My mask is off (yeah) Familiar streets I cross (yeah) As if I am lost I guess I am I can't find my way Even home (home)
over from scratch and write new ones But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference when I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It's an
prove would have been, lost it, but I got too much to lose say what you want about Joe but I stood my ground bitch, I get it up myself you just put it
sews on bews, I pues a twos on que zat Pue zoo, my kizzer, pous zigga ay zee It's all kizza, it's always like, it's all kizza, it's always like Na zound
INTRO BY PAPOOSE: You wanna go to war? lets get it then, If war bring peace im wit it then, I don't start beef, I finish it, Ghetto soldiers, we militent
Is something the matter? No, she brought him to the finish line Saying you will learn in due time She shook and moaned and spread her thighs Oh it's
off wit a vengeance Blow the microphone up an leave it smokin' when I?m finished Per pound spinach my niggaz been in it an done, done it So when you
you, i'm kinda lost, see i've been giving it some thought lately, and frankly i feel like we ain't ready and this.. hold up now, let me finish! think about it
them stairs when it's time to eat Niggas go mute whenever it's his time to speak You wanna locate my mind Look in the lost and found And happy Bar Exam 2, it
Lost my momma, lost my mind Life, my love that's not mine Why you ain't signed? Wasn't my time Leave me alone, work for y'all Half of it's yours, half
It's coming, it's coming Why is y'all runnin'? It's over, it's coming Where y'all going? What y'all running for? It's over, it's moving closer, the sky
, they get the protection And walk around with heat like Charlton Heston, man [Chorus 2X] It's in the music, turn it up let it knock Let it bang on the
and Klonopin Everybody out of it Well, I've been thinking about And I've been breaking it down Without an answer I know I'm thinking out loud But if you're lost
I pray for all my doubters Time to shout it, sing it louder Yeah, we're gonna make it We're gonna make it Thank God we made it And I mean it, yeah,
't try to wobble Bust him in the head with an empty Faygo bottle Took him to the staircase, jumped on his face Road him down the bumpy chase Can I
