Here we are again, face to face with ourselves, and we're hating every second of it. What have I done to deserve this? Cause I'm not that person and I
Here we are again, face to face with ourselves, and we're hating every second of it. What have I done to deserve this? 'Cause I'm not that person
's the same words making me run for cover to your arms. (All of us are searching for an open arm) When it's the same words making me run for cover to
of mine Buh I'mma fan of yours Cute face, 'n' a pretty smile, 'n' nice curves Couldn't even talk when I seen yuh I was at a loss of words Been yuh number
your lives Ungrateful immigrants asking for pity When all of your answers are knives This city makes a cartoon of a crime Capes and umbrellas, the glorification of slime I have to face
Chamillionaire- This is for the OG's, this is for the OG's/ This is for everyone back in the day, everyone who paved the way before me/ This is for the
them niggas took a loss Put on my mask, and turn the fuckin' lights off See, speeded up, right beside, and he knew he was hit The last words that he
Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man
for you all day Waited for you to use the key That opens my place My heart starts trembling As I hear your footsteps pace Lock opens, doorknob turns There appears your face
her I wanna be with her tonight So I caressed her face, kissed her lips All my life I've never felt quite like this I've never had a loss for words One
, powers, weight loss, powers From Phat Farm to Iceberg Slim in one shower Get a room in Trump Towers just to hit the P hours Kicked the bitch up out the room 'cause she used the word
doo-doo And you ain't gon' keep 'em from smellin' it Do you have a speaking impediment, bitch Or are you just at a loss for words? Oh no, actually,
words to a love song. Do what you wanna do, live without the within. (without) When I'm in your arms I'm strong. And we're travelling at light speed, We shine for
a fuck But y'all already said that 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say, "Aye" I'm at a loss for words
is when we glisten and gloss Flashin' millions but still takin' a loss Bump the beat all in the street Talib yo, I think it's 'bout time to speak Word
Passion for war, Wu-Massacre, threats, they never worry me Plots to my death, mic jack conspiracy Lyrically, I'm only afraid of my own ability Words that
language... [Chorus] [Black Thought] One for the pressing, two for the cross Three for the blessing, four for the loss Kid holding a weapon, walk like a corpse In the face