You don't have a clue What happened to integrity Lie after lie - so much for honesty Friendship isn't what it used to be I'm tired of always being left behind
be out in couple of weeks man YouknowI'msayin' [It's popin' man] It's cool yo fuck that [It's popin' out here] They can go on and on for that [
the left, all my people on the right Swing one last time Get your ass up for the doctor One more time, get your ass up for the doctor Come on now, here we go
on a piece a paper only thing i see is p, that paper paper paper chaser betta think for me to be Nah my services aint for free make that money multiply
4 Rim cocked to my left low I'm the boy that got dough Talk to my dirty mo Ooh, I'm gettin' it wit the thump behind the track, Sammy So Went from in
when I die from rappin or tellin some cat to reach for the sky I'm that hunt down nigga, with the four pound nigga Bounty hunt your whole crew til my bullets go
every MC in the game to play yourself out position, and mention my name I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name Go platinum for every time
t feed my family Strategy, I got none and that's abundantly clear So I take pride to be the new pioneer And I'm livin' moment to moment hopin' someone will notice Then go back for
my chest gets tight But who the fuck really cares When you're So far left behind that even death looks right All I can do is hope for teh best and
One night to you Lasted six weeks for me Just a bitter little pill now Just to try to go to sleep No more waking up to innocence Say hello to hesitance
were gone My heart won't listen when they say You can't go back to yesterday Somehow I broke the golden rule Like a bolt from the blue I'm falling for
almost choked When I heard this awful voice comin from behind It said, You cut off 'Heavy Metal' and now you must die! Man, I ain't even wait to see who it was Broke
alive Go toe to toe with the sucka no matter what size A fool tried to sweat me actin' like he was hard I stuck him twice in the neck and left him dead
, thinkin' he was bulletproof. The war broke out at the break of dawn, it emptied out the streets Joey and his brothers suffered terrible defeats Till they ventured out behind
Snuck up behind him, had his hands in his pocket Too my pistol out, unlocked it, pulled the hammer back and cocked it And left his shit all on the carpet
But go to prison on a murder rap, fuck that I refuse to be a visitor in state's camp So I broke and left behind all I worked for Either that or be sentenced
is thank God for my mother Cause without my mommy dear my life would've been joke Either locked up playin' dead and still slangin' dope but nope The lord he had a plan for
One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics Long as I can grind, I'm scratchin' Stackin', 'cause money's got a funny way of findin' Your
