're standing up instead you're falling far behind What I do is what I choose which makes it my decision If your life was a book your story would be fiction
It's not easy to explain You'd have to walk in my shoes I'm trying to make it right This thing that they call love I need you in my life I'm trying to
new beginning Still looking for the answer I cannot find the finish It's either this or that way It's one way or the other It should be one direction
new beginning still looking for the answer I cannot find the finish it's either this or that way it's one way or the other it should be one direction
glory, rewrite history Turn pages for me, my story is epic Hustle in my blood, my story is metric Bring that O backwards I'm feeling dyslexic Grew up mis-directed
glove Hashem rules the world and Israel is his wife Love you yes my God with all my heart my soul and my might When I feel you by my side yes I'm flying
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who
no slave If the sea's my grave I sleep with my city, my people, my oath, my shame, my city Is that I cannot save my city from the waves that claim you
be alive Day by day same of story Same of life starts to get boring Always working, always strained Gotta be quick cause I can't be late Always moving in one direction
was on my dick kissin. is that a groupie, or am i the dumbest man alive? i must be stupid. i tried to make this girl my wife. to make a long story short
Meth? What you know about niggaz from Long Island right? Huh? True Long Island right? All my life All your life right? All my life Westbury Word up,
' out Friday to comin' home Monday From all directions never find me on the one way flavor The rhyme just the icin' on the cupcake fuckface My fans notice
a part of me Exhausted, I speak to all with an ear My story, this vision unseen I tell of this shape, appearing in black But no one wants to believe
my bones Though the names and dates are altered The story's still my own The performance of a lifetime My only starring role In a cast of many thousands, no one
I got a little story to tell See it was September 1st, 1999, the day of my death My back was on the cold concrete as I take my last breath Saw my body
choose the right direction (Jise-One Of Arsonists) My story in heart, scarify your own opponent No clemicy(?) for the opposed in my way of life for roaming
show, y'all love Thoughts are bright like a light bulb Ice cold raps you stroll Lease a finance one chance be my CD entity Your energy is too low to bite my
Story to sing Put my life back on track Started chasing my dreams Directing flicks Writing scripts My return of the king (Pre-Chorus) From a knight to a king With my princess and my
