say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along I was lookin for a father he was gone I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs They
c'mon!!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (Now!! Now, let me see y'all, so powerful!!) Ready.. [Busta Rhymes] All praise due, we
my shit go click! Click, click, click, click! Man, I've been on the grind, 1 in the head, 16 in the 9 I'm extra Man! The game is mine, in due time
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy His voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding, comrade mine If I ride back again But if you ride back and I am
You're bankrupt and you're You're bankrupt in your heart Don't even look at me my words could shatter glass And as a toy soldier from my past Have no
[Traditional] He was just a blue-eyed boston boy His voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding commrad mine If i ride back again But if you ride back
She was just a blue eyed Boston girl Her voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding comrade mine If I ride back again But if you ride back and I am
Early each day to the steps of St. Paul's The little old bird woman comes In her own special way to the people she calls Come buy my bags full of crumbs
Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul's The little old bird woman comes. In her own special way to the people she calls, "Come, buy my bags full
knew quiet streets There was a market where people often meet I built my home there, me and my family These are the loneliest days I've seen My soldiers
My hands got powder burns i just murdered a man, took his life over nothing if you ask me mother fuck em, it was him or either me so i sold 50 empty out
on the dock on the bay Had plans of gettin' rich so he was plottin' with Jay This motherfucker had the street game locked Had the blocks all sold up And
runnin' no coke factory (Run tell 'em, tell 'em $hort, tell 'em) I used to sell weed in high school, smoked the profit I never sold company due, I can
the younger fools Squat out from the guns they usin', not close to the most of them Quarter rolls, microphones, one, two, revolution Sons due, evolution
tracks Is not the essential fabric but if you have it Might make you a household name and let you gain A million fans, coliseums all out sold out And
I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along I was lookin' for a father he was gone I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs They showed
see The Shadow of a demon appearin I'm hearing the voices that tell me to do the evil shit that I do And you know that I'm due so I do when I cast my