ASK MYSELF Is this it? ASK MYSELF Is this it? As I look around Faces without souls As I numb the pain All you got are goals. Ask yourself is this it
. ASK MYSELF Is this it? ASK MYSELF Is this it? As I look around Faces without souls As I numb the pain All you got are goals. Ask yourself is this it
Ca, it's Ca nigga, ah-ha ha I'm here, right back on y'all, nigga Blocc Boyz, what the bid'ness is, nigga Seven-fo', let's go! [Ca] In this industry,
] Ooh...Verbal vomit...I keep one on it Not the scrill but you can call me ebonics Sideshows goin nutty dumbin out Take the wrong turn and get your roof
Winter's coming the air is getting cold Birds are flying down the highway in the sky This place is changing so am I I've got to leave it all behind
! What the hell is wrong with him!? HIS HIS HAIRS SO LONG IT NEEDS A TRIM! I heard he packs a lot in those bloomers, IT'S PROBABLY TRUE LIKE ALL THE
nothin' 'cause it was dark at night but I guess us blacks look the same to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of ball This is my third felony plus
:] I love it (I love it) You love it (You love it) Everytime (Everytime) We touchin (We touchin) I want it (I want it) You want it (You want it) I'll
, am I drinking lambrini "Its alright Sov it's a dream... jus wake up!" [chorus] Oh my Gosh my days are getting longer And theres no turning back
why won't you turn back? You seem to believe you belong to somebody else (You know what it's like, you shouldn't have to be told) When you leave me alone in this
we break up like this? What went wrong? What has become of us? Tell me where our love is! How could we fuckin let it end like this? Why is it so
for a spin the mayhem begins The media mouth is feeding and chemical youth is screaming The circus starts to roll there's no turning back You think it
never having enough, dreams that turns into rust Sometimes it's better to leave things alone The road to success is hard and cold I'm turning into
children Sing, I like it when the children sing I like it when you sing; I like it when they sing man That lets you know something's comin Oh it's comin
If you open up the gates for me Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend (uh-huh) Try to black it out, but it plays again When it's real, feelings
may re-ceive-great-joy Or you may re-turn it, say it again I may re-ceive-great-joy-or you may re-turn it, ripped apart, hah ripped apart.. ripped
make you say come back to me Hoping for a moment that I turn around and you'll be coming after me Cause all that I can say is that it's obvious, it'
way to far, im bout to have a nervous breakdown. So i watch ya like this, and im thinkin thats it.i wont lower myself, your smackin her. cause it wasnt