you How will you go on from here Without some...someone to cry or shed a tear And if you...If you have no one left to cry Will you come...will you
it (WOO) And she like 'Boy, you tha truth' (You tha truth) And he like (yeah) 'Boy, you tha truth' (you tha truth) And she like (hold up) 'Boy, you tha
equal terms. " "You've got to know who you're dealin' with because, like a stranger, a-heh, just might come in through here with a gun... and then, what would you
you are but I'll hit you You're found on a woman and a penis goes in you Another clue, your first letters are P-U Act like you know boy, nuff respect
mayne!) If you don't love me, (if you don't love me) why are you still here? (Why you here?) Say that she loves me, (Okay) better, (Okay) when I'm, (Okay
messing with you my nigga but I ain't gotta tell you that You already know that, tell 'em who you is, the Mix Tape Messiah Okay, tell 'em what you represent
Messiah, help us to know You Not only on Sunday But through and through On Your birthday we celebrate When You came to us But sometimes we forget What
when you don't even have a pen. what happens when you have an answer for everything, how many fingers, heads or tales. try smiling when you rhyme, you
with thyself, If they cut another throat for the material wealth. If it's a problem are you man enough to deal with the help? Or are you destined for
you are but I'll hit you You're found on a woman and a penis goes in you Another clue, your first letters are p-u Act like you know boy, nuff respect
the zoo? You don't even need a pass The wildlife in my garage, how can you not see the jag? You think you can stop my cash, and I'ma tell you how 9-1
buzz than me, all I be is bumblebee That "Number 1 Spot" that you got's my ho and you in love with her, ain't ya? If you see it and you feel like you
one of the biggest suppliers I'm the rapper they waiting for, you the rapper they tired of How the hell you say you blew up so quick and then rub it in When you
you do, I hope that's not a story they told to you You need to pimp-slap that sick pup and maker who controllin' you You ain't runnin' nothin', only you
Track Listing Might Tell You That Im Still Dissin Even When Im Not Dissin, But Im Like So What They Can Feel The Way They Feel As Long As They Just Keep
sweet you forget all about the trash beneath your feet. Come on, Pauly, come and save my soul. Everybody's tryin' but you never do know and it sure feels
in singing like a great big choir. With harmonies that sound so sweet you forget all about the trash beneath your feet. CHORUS Call him a Messiah, or just another
