that I'm alive Crawling my way back to the place I know that's meant for me to find my way back Find my way back home Find my way back home 'Cause I
that I'm alive Crawling my way back to the place I know that's meant for me to find my way back Find my way back home Find my way back home Cause I've
you that I'm alive Crawling my way back to the place I know that's meant for me to find my way back Find my way back home Find my way back home Cause
like my momma did So when he gets to be a man he'll appreciate The game I gave him way back when he used to roller skate And now my son is four years
year I pimp my pen and I get my point clear Why niggaz wanna talk down? I don't know Gotta take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4 With my 4-4 on my side
year I pimp my pen, and I get my point clear Why niggas wanna talk down, I don't know Gotta take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4 With my 4-4 on my side,
we milk 'em this year Ya'll niggaz straight soft, like silk in this here My niggaz came off, ran hard for 10 years But this time around, we got a new
so hard not to hate, but you grow up in a way [Jay-Z] I think you misunderstood me the first time.. Listen - that was my hurt in my heart talkin, along
big enough for me And my niggaz on the streets, man listen 'Cause these ain't the old days Ain't no way I'ma bustin' my ass and gettin' no pay It seems I can't find my
ground up now homie Believe that daddy. It ain't no lookin back from here. We too strong [chorus] And thats the only way we get down (We get down) Cause thats the only way
a, try to match my persona Sometimes rhymin' I blow my own mind like Nirvana Comma, and go the whole nine like Madonna Go try to find another rhymer with my
bing Monitorin' my calls, grippin' at my dogs shit I never really understood the cost My friends were your friends, your friends were my friends Your dough was my dough, my dough is my
the encouraging gallery goes silent. Eight strokes ahead of the pack, the Champion slowly starts his back swing. (Honking car horn) Champion: Four! (
ya Guess what, this is a stick up Give me back my shit before I start pickin' bricks up Garbage MC's better run for it Don't come this way 'cos you can
The sun is strong It's hot as hell below [PRISONER] Look down, look down, There's twenty years to go [CONVICT TWO] I've done no wrong! Sweet Jesus, hear my
responsibilities I'm building with my family, my loved ones depend on me I've got no time for envy nor for hate My inner power's too strong to let such
