is will remind me of you i cant imagine though I know i've got to and with all these words i've had in mind they've been passed down through time I was
grind, stay down for mine Trying to get mine in daily Holla' at me like you know your fo', chiefing on that green green Never snort a lot of coke, stayed down
this shit After you work up a sweat you can play with the stick I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands
long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in my mind Control my worries Fix my thoughts Throw my hopes Like a juggernaut walks Now let-down
as fine as you So he played you out, ain't no doubt He was runnin' game on you After all the fun he was through with you Any way that it goes down girl
has sailed, And I'm so glad it's over. My heart is well, After all that I've been through I found myself. After all that I've been through I found myself
not be a next time) With all the ups and downs and turn arounds (might not be a next time) To the breaking up to breaking down (might not be a next time
Lighters up, lets get 'em Chorus - Nikki [Lil Wayne] Thooouugh, though I'm missin you [straight to the head man] I'll find a way to get through I know
who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse? I follow, hearse after hearse, with verse after
belly of the beast Use to sittin' in leather sheets now I'm sittin' awaitin' release Visitors day, my younger brother came down Put the toys down
up after class No doubt, you'll show 'em one day, you are not the same You won't be the last one anymore One long walk down Through the hallway now
hands But he's still right behind me All these heartless fools is steady comin' after my P So many phony niggaz lovin' to hate Sean So many cheddar niggaz comin' after
stories bout the night before Possed to the corner where the fly girls chill Through action at some freaks until one bitch got ill She started actin' stupid simply would not
trust myself Got the devil got me thinking 'bout them ill moves Every damn kid on the street, they got something to prove Push a bullet through my heart, why not
a fuckin' clip Not in the ghetto no more but I do hang Got a black game and it's sittin' on them thangs I kick the game from the street not the slamma
't have time to ask But livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend Didn't have time to ask Back on the streets after five and
