after day, a life on the ropes. No use waiting for any hope. You're just a waste of my breath. Hope you dig the flowers I wont send. This time baby,
Day after day, a life on the ropes. No use waiting for any hope. You're just a waste of my breath. Hope you dig the flowers I wont send. This time baby
the way, believe me this shit is despressing, reason being he went to this guy, got caught selling, at first it was all good now hes behind bars stressing
start over from scratch and write new ones But I’m afraid that it ain’t gonna make no difference When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It’
know the things that you do, 'Cause this is deja vu. (Whoaa) This is deja vu. (Whoaa) This is deja vu. I did it like this, I did it like that, And it
feet, and everyone is watching me, And I don't dance no more. And I ain't leaving my apartment 'til it's after evening, Bars are closing down, and every
got 16 cars All over how I write 16 bars Ja, Joe and Jada they're fuckin' retards I run Interscope oh oh my god Your stuff I'll make it hot You want
hustle uptown Coke price go up, cats is come down The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found Niggas who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks They keep it
is money, I rhyme on the clock And walk through the strip with a nine in the ox You seen the ice, you know it's top notch And when it comes to dice, I
air is vibrant and electrified Welcome to me, here I am, my arms are open wide Somewhere in the middle of the never-ending noise There is a pulse
the world would you throw it away, better keep your chin up You can abuse it, you can use it, you can go right back down that line, living life with pain Never erase it
called perseverance With insurance called faith And the drive to make it Youll reach a place called success (can u hear me?) This one is for the ghetto
this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... This is who we is a 3-D, can he get back from where
a rock I can’t face it Staring at the party I’m looking for love I can’t find it Stuck in a hard place on a rock In the darkness and drizzle At the bars
this town [GUITAR SOLO] There's shoutin' from the rooftops Dancin' on the bars Hangin' out the window Drivin' in their famous cars You want it? You got it You ready? I'm on it
Spliff the foul Through your stereo Spliff Starr ignorant immigrant I'm gettin it Money, fast car, fine broads, what I'm hittin it (that's right) Raw shit i'm spittin it
Spliff the foul Through your stereo Spliff starr ignorant immigrant I’m gettin it Money, fast car, fine broads, what I’m hittin it (that’s right) Raw shit I’m spittin it
[Raekwon] Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man You know what time it is wit me, yo That's right Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down