Look for me as you go by. Hang my head low, so low. Every burden shall be lifted. Every stone upon your back slide into the sea. It's me for you and you
eyes Now I can understand, it's sorrow that feeds your lies You're on my back when the water gets too deep for you to breath A crutch for you that
cuz I crave for the honey Million dollar tickets make bitches look wicked So you innocent hoes, ain't got to like ta kick it I know you knows (uhh),
by then it was too late, the thugs started blastin' Now, asked in this situation, exactly what would you do? If you heard someone screaming, would you go
bee 'cuz I crave for the honey Million dollar tickets make bitches look wicked So you innocent hoes, ain't got to lie ta kick it I know you knows (Uhh
my station, running through the fire Looking for an elevation that would get me a little higher News of people dying, someone lying on the stair Crying for
me to record this, even more if you hear it Somebody tell me what you think I should do with the money Yes, friend tell me what you think I should do
you You wanna learn about the bees and the birds in the trees And your urge to succeed its dream that you have And all that you got Come as you are
You would take that beating Cause you wasn't trying to be the only one who missed the house party on the weekend Knowing that them project chicks was in there freaking Grinding off "As
, where do we go Out of nothing you find your own authority Forbidden honor will go as far as atrophy I'm flying solo I'll go Now you're just boring
you dwell in your wooden cells [jacken] Gang insigina splits your familia Let me break it down mira You're slaying mothafuckas that look loke you do
him How's he supposed to look, supposed to feel for me He gotta know I'm feelin you, and you feelin me How am I supposed to look at that man with respect
you but I'm laughing when you crawl Was blind to ya, I watched you fall And I watched you --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Pollyanne Here we go again same old argument You're calling me Miss Pollyanne You
Somebody wake me up and say It's all a dream! (Look at this!) Look how easily I fool them They may have eyes but they don't see They never really look at me
been livin' in exile I been hangin' on the corner, starin' at the night sky, and watchin' the cars drive by Their faces stare but they don't see me as
platinum You want what you don't have, so far neither one's happened But I was told by my peeps, ?Play your cards right? Spit hard, never look back,
was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been setting me
'cuz I crave for the honey Million dollar tickets make bitches look wicked So you innocent hoes, ain't got to like ta kick it I know you knows 'cuz
