So much death, unnecassary so much pain, for what? for what? wars fought, battles won and lost people destroyed, for what? for what? how can you
of Time" "For real. E'rybody's a star, e'rybody shine ("Shine. Shine. Shine...") Follow your heart and not mankind. ("Kind. Kind. Kind...") For real, for
plus everything tight Gave em' all my shit, pulled over to the right And what was said in my head "Now I'm all fucked up" Like my square, sir tell me what is all this for
why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what
make it harder and harder to pump on the block I'm a hustler, how the fuck I'm supposed to eat when its hot [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for
Endless day We search for what we hold inside So hard to find Luck turns Will the fallen ever reach within And rise again [CHORUS] For the rest of my
somebody new Tough luck You suck That was such a waste Chorus: Watcha waiting for Come over and give it to me Watcha waiting for I already know what you did Watcha waiting for
what you say is what you get (don't ya know) fishin for the answer with a line an sinker look at me and don't forget (don't ya know) hard to get a grip
, better find another dummy quick Homie tryna stunt, better jump inside a money whip (go on) And see what you can get, and keep it over there You better try your luck
fuck around with that nigga, yo. -what you sayin,god? I know that nigga-- -what? I gotta hold it down for my homes, son Lemme talk to ya for a second
change your tune or change your pitch Because life ain't easy man Life's a bitch, shit is harder than hard about as hard can get Keep on going where you
t complain about it or even let regret Provoke the energy it takes For me to get upset A bad boy since birth so i can't forget what goes around comes
You speak to me And in your words I hear a melody But in the twilight it's so hard to see What's wrong for me I can't resist Until you give the truth
Mr. Go Hard, shawty, if it's that soft I wanna grab that, have that delivered to the boss I'ma rump and a jump and a stump with a cause For that hump
faith in the lotto, luck don't stay nowhere near where I go Unless you ride that muthafucka And you be lucky enough to get away, in the grave What can I do, what
ready?! Lets go! Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about It's like this y'all (c'mon!) [Chorus] This is ten percent luck,
'm killing myself from the inside out And all my fears have pushed you out I wished for things that I don't need All I wanted And what I chase won't
's waiting for a day in the sun Everybody's working hard to have some fun First you want a million then a million and one Everybody's waiting for a day
