guide me to my destiny. I may be better off this way. And right across the street from me, walked a wealthy woman. She had money. I could see it just by the way
are better, but you know you really shouldn't take... it's better off this way. You never said that this would be easy, you never said that this was
fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you. It become a problem you're too pussy to tackle, get up, Be a man, stand, a real man
blade spun run, they run away from Who wanna play dungeon? No one is safe from In search of a brain surgeon A great one Wait, the day ain’t funny man
Mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for
your songs so when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a
give a fuck» [3x] Styles «I don't give a fuck who you are» Pain In The Ass «Fuck You» Nas «Niggaz is this and that» Big Pun «I'm even, even better than
to you I'm writing this song to tell you that its over Your jealously took you way too far this time Another day comes, I'm better off with outyou So now take a
beating, so give yourself another chance to change With tomorrow comes a better day It's time to start, to face the things That you fear most To know you're better off
head… You’re better off dead Agony: Locked away, she lives in isolation It’s been that way since he has gone She’s been through a life of deprivation
Chorus 2] Pride: Be a man, give in to hate Reason: You better learn to communicate Pride: Better to learn to protect yourself Reason: That’s not the way
Just count from one to three Then I hit you off with another new stylee A-hee, a-hee-hee Dedicated to mc’s Break you off something with so much new ferocity
Intro] Get away, get away, (ay) You got to have a passport if you rollin' wit me, We can hit Jamaica, or we can chill in France, (yeah) Roll wit a
hood on a couple of blocks With a couple Aks and a couple of Glocks No work in the trunk for a couple of stops Duffle bag when I pay away a couple of
This ain't a movie, this more like a screenplay Cause on the real I went to the block each day (for real) The G way, so hit me on my three way Look if
Yeah, uh It started off with a rhyme and a dream Made it the greatest and the latest Now we fresh on the scene Got the sample for the kids Won't you
you know why, You were never really much of a giver You took alot away from me but I was always a forgiver and forgetter But now I know better so I'm
me to be better You challenge me for the better sit back and let me pour out my love letter Let me help you Take off your shoes Untie your shoe strings Take off
