too late to say that you’re sorry now You kicked me when I was down Fuck what you say, just (don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me no more) That’s right bitch:
ll just have a taste Couple sips of that then i gradually graduate Too a harder prescription drug called Valium like ya that's great I go to take just
got to tell me why you're sick cause I know why. I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of
can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you... Sing with me, sing
congress has Been a problem for the longest, I guess But maybe one day we can make some progress Food for thought - see how long it takes to digest Feeling
[Chorus] nigga that watch is nice that's what you bought from me that chain is nice that's what you bought from me them earrings is nice That
Welcome to the great republic Guess I should show you round Where once I was a king And now I am a clown The love that we once shared Made a king of
I've been broken I asked for a place, the world has spoken I was asleep, but now that I've woken, I preferred my dream. It will take great strength to
way You're the last great innocent And that's why I love you So take this moment Mary Jane and be selfish Worry not about the cars that go by All that
Fires burn now in once our tranquil bays Tall ships that rain down thunderbolts and flames Go and raise your pirate flag, cast the lines away Take your
day He sang a song from deep within his heart Causing some ingestion He finished with a great big fart and She knew at that one moment That song was
diffrent now you're up to no good. Take my hand, show me the way. Heal all the children they are great. Take my hand, show me the way. Heal all the children, that
my gosh It’s a sunny day and the sky is bright Take her to the mist everything is right No need to make bets cause I met a bookie Today is the day the
I'm a money nigga man You know what time it is wit me, yo That's right Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle man Take the bones
greatest coke supply Shit changed, you sellin WEED over the damn computer Introduce the millenium STOMP nigga for the future I be that prime honorary
he talk about is chips, he gotta make a song that's for the chicks That track with Slick - does he think that I could bust a move to this?! H-A-H-A LOL
writin' all day 'til my hands would hurt Professors didn't appreciate it, called me a jerk New boy needed to learn, but I never would Pay attention in school is something that
(Bonus track) [feat. Mike Bigga] [Verse 1: Chiddy] Come take a look in my neighborhood, another day up in the ghetto And grandma cookin' got the breakfast