are and I never had a doubt in my mind You?re stll my best friend, waiting here And I never had a reason to cry You?re still my best friend, waiting here
of I always remind people of Who is she? She died Her name was April It's out again Sorry about your friend Would you light my candle? Well Yeah? Ow! Oh, the wax
By mistakes I never bothered to avoid And friends who tried to offer advice I never followed Grew tired of watching all that I'd destroyed So I faked my best
bested, fuck Mr. Wendal my development's arrested All I wanted to do was rock with my fast ass And blast past the mass, collect quick cash Did what I did best
the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man parted Looking retarded, telling him you never should've started What you couldn't end, handled my friend since
a bad figure When it comes to rap, I got skills out the ass, nigga I got it locked like a warden Rap without finesse, that's like the nba without jordan
of I always remind people of who is she? She died, her name was April It's out again Sorry about your friend Would you light my candle? Well Yeah, ow Oh, the wax
your friend say are idiot A idiot tune dat [1] My youte check your facts You a DJ from before cd went pon wax And are mi you wah give your props When
you and you give to me In trouble you will find your back to mine Well money can?t buy friends like the friends I have They want me to be the best but
but born to be bad The best emcee the mic ever had I always was famous but never a star A Don Juan, Perignon, Antoine, bourgeois I'm bad without the
