you bought the facade so give up you soul to the TV god now no struggle no fight when you're told what is wrong and told what is right not a thought not
lil nigga hurt his arm lettin' off that eagle You know me, black on black bentley, big ol' black nine I'll clap your monkey ass, get black on black crime
I never thought that I was so blind I can finally see the truth It’s me for you Tonight you can’t imagine that I’m by your side Cuz it’s never gonna
do - are you gay? I've forgotten all of young love's joy Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy He said 'the respect I made you earn - Thought you
apart Coz his fans can't relate to his new found art He ain't doing what he did from the start And that's putting in some feeling and thought He
wrong, yeah Im wrong, this aint a love song Baby, I thought you and me would stand the test of time Like we got away with the perfect crime but We were
contracts is in the briefcase Life negotiate so when I split these pies Im sexing your dime Flow for flow batteling rhymes Talking some crime Now I gotta
spot before the thugs close chest One time I hope yall know just what the motherfuck your dealin with Got so much platinum for this beat you thought I
morning (hey yo g, what the hell’s going on? ) (it’s just another case of that old pta) But never the less here goes to show my potential And even though
good night. We can work it out, We can work it out. Life is very short, and there's no time For fussing and fighting, my friend. I have always thought that it's a crime
No remnants were ever found of it Turning the heart vile with every fake smile Though no evidence was ever found It never went away completely I try
shoot ya Niggaz ain't shit, I can live on both sides of the fence Forget what you do, when you talk, see what you really meant (aight?) That's what I thought
my dog, was my only joy Like a kid with a new toy, I forgot about the ? Escaped the misery, didn't think about the crime Lost all track of time, was
'cause you're the one to blame I can't believe it all comes down to this A penny for your thoughts would make me sick And anything less would be a crime
Verse 1 Dear haley Can you save me from The borrowed cloud i'm on All you've gotta do is try Pray you're just getting by Hey wait i thought you made
it all unfolds, the skill of an artist [ Ryu ] It's just twenty percent skill Eighty percent fear Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill Who would've thought
scene view of a street A large city, no crime, no deceit An autumn day pastels and grace Buildings loom ominous, hold them at bay The image haunts though
Stolen a bike, take it for a ride Commit a crime, thought you got away Pick on a kid, only half the size Karma patrol's gonna set it straight Who's to