Talk talk talk don't talk to me You've got something I just don't need Wait wait wait don't wait for me I've been waiting for you to leave Want to try
what's the matter with my view? is it something less? than you think it should be? what's the matter with the truth? is there any of it left for us to
someone tell me that i'm wrong someone tell me that i'm right someone tell me where i'm going i guess it's safe to say i don't know what i want but i
ok there was a chance of failure they told him it's alright a false security driven by a weakened state of mind it's calling and calling he had a big
tell me something that i don't already know tell me how you plan to save the world i'm tired of people trying to tell me what is right i'm tired of people
there's nothing here inside of these walls i feel like i am so far away nothing's changed and i just can't be who i'm supposed to be i let the past control
you don't know a thing about me is there something that you should know? i can tell you what you want to hear let your inhibitions just go no you don
made it can't you see you're lying to yourself? but this was all your choice do you think it makes a difference now? but this was all your choice it's
die with nothin' to eat While rich politicians soak their feet In the pools at their ten million buck retreats People hate people for color of face No one had a choice
mansions and NBA expansions I was passin' out Phantoms in '04 so no, dope ain't mean shit to me Way past expect to see but it even had a head as big as
ledge Until one bright morning when I woke I heard bells, girl she gently spoke and said ?Choice my man?s to breath
, plant corn Bust kernels on heat, work hard like wetbacks Set backs is gonna get my ass to be hostile Rockwilder the beat, top dollar defeat Big moneys make the big
pocket knife And got a bigger stick to fight with I'm young and black so my choice ain't a nightstick Because we livin' in a concentration set And everyday, we face to face
f/ Devin the Dude, Tela Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com Raggedy-ass bitches That bitch ain't no good [ VERSE 1: Scarface ] Look at your face all frowned
the ladies You late on the show? Oh we the greatest show? You right To might right, raise, to my left, boom bap In the back, Blazay Blah, so get the fuck out my face
i cant feel my face and i open up your top now the now the kid wastin ya intelligence the lil that u had im the big bad wolfs dad homie no comparin me
through respect due cause I'm the people's choice Stop actin new yo, cause you know I'm the voice of NEW YORK, NEW YORK The city, the buildings The big
bitches Uphold the pimpin, never start sympin Got the cleanest drop caddy for your eyes to see So c'mon bitch and take a ride with me Now I'm about big
