much And I know that you know I never wanted to let you go And I hope that I would be the only one Youd come running back to And I hope that when your
topic blend, this makes me a hard one Persevere, I'm here, gets taught one Strength producer, I send you an ultimatum Hardcore worldwide is how I take 'em I
chains Pick a point on tha globe Yes tha pictures tha same There's a bank and a church and a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan and a child dead at birth
SUDDENLY YOU SEND ME RIGHT BACK, RIGHT BACK Chorus: AND I’M THIRTEEN HORRIBLY THIRTEEN AND I’M SO SHY I CAN’T EVEN SPEAK AND MY HEART BEATS THUNDERING HEART BEATS AND I
fuckin wished he would die I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin her side Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work
it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and
back. And an ounce so fat, they snatch my style ??? Get this grip wit hollows to get cha. Snip wit clippers. Get the picture? I wrote my life down like a scripture. And I
morning mind state so military Suckas fantasizing Pictures of a young brother buried Was it me The Weed Or this life I lead If daytime is for suckas
game I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure Is heaven just another door? I leave this here I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure
And even though i'm marked for death I'ma spark 'til i lose my breath Motherfuckers Every time i see the paper i see my picture When a nigga gettin'
whatsup cause I said thats whatsup [Tony Yayo] I get money, money I got so its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop I never hold the toaster cause I
hope for the best but it's over and you thought you were better than me such a pretty picture your chalk line on the ground i hope you die
back then But I will from now on When I try to channel out All the fear and the stress I picture me and you rollin' Looking dressed to impress And to
of, A pretty family, on a postcard, picture perfect, I don't want it [chorus] So i hold my breath 'till my heart explodes Cause this is how it is and this
I'm through I've been sitting here Looking at you're picture and getting more home sick every minute I've wanted that picture more than anything else I
there will somebody listen Should I go back should I go back should I I feel alone and tired Should I go back should I go back should I I hope I won
, girl Saying I'm doing fine And there's a picture, girl That hangs inside my mind And there's a letter, girl Saying I'm doing fine And I'm coming home
Wonder why I say that I'm so hood And it aint shit better than this leather and the wood Got my diamonds looking good and my hand on remote And I'm tucked