We'll clean the room just one more time Leave me alone Be Here At home, Harlequin in Masquerade Dancers And Poles Wearing no clothes Circus monkeys swinging
new act, on to my new script B-tches better have they thoughts before approaching I done heard it all, baby, save it for them other n-ggas Do things all before living
gonna believe in the stories that you're weavin' We're never gonna believe in the stories that you're weavin' We're never gonna believe in the stories
Sha na na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer Mom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers But if you don't want to I can live with that but
of the Destructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but we Know that no matter how many knives we put in each others backs That we'll have each others
Now go stand in the corner And think about what you did Ha, time for a little revenge The story starts when it was hot and it was summer And I had it
Goodbye Should be saying that to you by now, shouldn't I? Laying down a law that I live by Well, maybe next time I've got a thick tongue Brimming with
costs, y'all thought I would fall off, that was just a small loss, we can have a ball off, fly to N.Y. meet me at the Waldorf, the story 'n' architecture
colors Only a few remain brothers, fuck the others In this cold world the war that's controlled by the trigger Revelation or the scripture got to be that live
true colors Only a few remain brothers, fuck the others In this cold world - the war that's controlled by the trigger Revelation or the scripture got to be that live
static Me and this sucker punk went at it Bang, Nine automatic Hunted child I'm the hunted child Sources say the assailant was 17-years old And lives
This song is dedicated to my man Tupac Shakur, rest in peace Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace And all my other homies that have died In the madness called
I'm aware that I'm rare I rap and I'm real, I'm one of the few here These other boys lyin', I wonder if y'all care They stories about this world, I wonder
I Several stories high. Knowing I'm on the street where you live. Are there lilac trees in the heart of town? Can you hear a lark in any other part of
other skylines Other skylines to hold you Relayer, all the dying cried before you Relayer, we've rejoiced in all their meaning Relayer, we advance, we retrace our stories
got a feeling we ain't Meant to live this way Don't tell me it's too late 'Cause I feel it too, we all love to hate And let others lead the way Some
no friend of mine Everyone said I'd come to no good, I knew I would pearly, believe them Half of my life, I spent doin' time for some other fucker's crime The other
