seems We have captured time so time made us all hostages without mercy Seemingly generous fooling ourselves, Selfishly venomous time tells Too much thinking goes at the cost of all
of mine, Yeah yeah, I got so much trouble on my mind, Though I don't try to be unkind, Sometimes it gets way out of line, But now it's too low! Yeah
I’m black as sarafina Get the hell out somolia, we didn’t call y’all I can’t wait till I can kill all y’all Fuck reggie denton and jimmy (johnny) cochran
was low well it's bad, getting worse so where'd all the good people go? i've been changing channels i don't see them on the tv shows where'd all the
more colors than the game Simon Says Go lights out And mami on forty-fifth she said she "Diked Out" And she ain't like too much of stick, but got tha
ahead of my time like dog years ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears [Chorus] [Drake] I aaaaaam, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations is that too much
me up, fake artist shit [Chorus: Joe Hooker] You will never be better than me See you much too smart to me You will never be better than me See you much too
garden I wanted you so much I really thought that you were different Oh I couldn't get enough I tried to save you from yourself I felt every high and low
a dime and a dove, we ain't trippin it Standin at the bar, soft-styled in the cut "Ooh, boo wait, I think you had too much!" Bitch what? Act right and
the time move faster Home sweet home, shipped off to Land Caster Kept a low pro, close to home and I'm trippin Time to catch up with all the shit that
Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano All I know is I love you too much to walk
told ya, bein' mice to me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much
Hot mother fucker down to the skit nigga Game over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award show Bank account ten digits and it's all
the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playa make my own moves, call me the mayor monday night u know things change with time magic city back lookin like eighty-nine All
Once burned, twice shunned Too much of your line made me blind I'd wait all night But you left one too many times I wanna change my orbit Don't care
than a bomb any day And remember a mirror to Africa Who will bring the cure before it's too late Don't you see the hurt in their eyes? So much disappointment
can be my doormat Y'all ain't going nowhere with that hatin' shit Four flat disrespectful on the beat, Borat Fuck the system and the pussy wasn't all that Yeah, now time
they killed King and they shot X, now they want me You could be next, all you gotta do is speak too loud All you gotta be is be too proud 'cause once