end as a poor man's fool Don't lose a friend for a broken rule And when it's time to take your bow Don't stop now Don't be a boy in a big man's world
the end as a poor man's fool Don't lose a friend for a broken rule And when it's time to take your bow Don't stop now Don't be a boy in a big man's world
you bitch-ass nigga? {*dogs still barking*} Tupac, Biggie, shut the fuck up! Them fuckin dogs, barkin and shit (don't shoot, don't shoot) {*gun cocks,
called the crew You bitches know what to do Hoes try to front like they ain?t no tramps Try to get the pussy and she say you can?t Me and my partners
don, I'm a boss, I'm a profit, I'm a G I'm a CEO which means that I profit off of me All white T's still rockin' my Nike Airs Fresh outta flight school
don't complain, homie Eliminate the probs so I don't have to strain, homie I talks a bunch of shit the haters wanna flame throw me Rappers ain't got
get witcha Nigga before long you need stitches in your long Johns A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat, t-t-t-t Eight figures you fake twitchy niggaz can't stop
it now) Aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo Don't go to Texas, don't go to Watts Don't go to Queensbridge, nigga don't go to cops Don't snitch when you're gettin
me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga? Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking dogs barking and shit [Punk Ass Motherfucker] Don?t shoot! Don?t shoot
the ticket office where Evangelist sat And reserved seats through credit card calls I said ' How does it feel now they changed your job?' He said 'Now I don't
of me and Em, I burned them So there ain't no proof that I ever walked through 8 Mile And since there ain't no Proof, I never walked through 8 Mile Sometimes
city where niggas don't live long they parents out-live they kids Rest in peace to my homie they like split his wig Now who won't walk that last mile
They don't use to ink like me Niggaz don't even THINK like me Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin' Don't deserve to drink water from the tub that
fly away. I can't say what it takes to get you started, You could win or lose. I don't see you among the broken hearted, Now's the time to choose. Breakin
in Arnold's startled eyes I says "What chew doin' boy? Don't chew know that's against the law? We just gonna hafta get this situation under control Now
Myung, Petrucci, Portnoy, Rudess I. OVERTURE [06:49] (instrumental) II. ABOUT TO CRASH - [lyrics by John Petrucci] [05:51] She can't stop pacing
