this, I made myself so sick I wish, I'd stayed asleep today Thought this day would never end I never thought tonight could ever be so close to me Just
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close to me Just try to see in the dark Just try to make it work To feel the fear before you're here I make the shapes come much too close I pull
I'm so close to jail, it feels like I'm so close to hell Mom's smoking ***, same s*** I'm selling So who's wrong, her or me She addicted to the high
in the past like you're drivin' a Delorean, hard times never heard of those, in the back, my feet kicked up, get my d-ck sucked, with the curtains closed
this party up, is that alright? [ ROUND 1: Ice-T ] Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get
they like to get they loans on So I hooked up with my boy, who turns them phones on He told me 'bout this nigga who won't pay He also said he knew exactly
T] But this will be a classic Many facets to get that ass kicked The alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic Watch me speak the magic Watch me teach that
my close homies The people who was there were some suckas, let me lonely, phoney When you see a nigga don't approach me Made it to the top, baby haters on me
' really good, me and different beat Me and my different drummer, he play the timpanis See, that's what got me here, you hearin' me Me on my black man
can tell by how my bread stack up And disguised in this rap so the Feds back up Watch it, like my whip, like my chick, topless Doing a buck-six with me
yes, I'll make careers disappear Like hocus, pocus, no joke, it's Push' Mercy, mercy, oh Lord, who is he? Who curse me, curse me? But doing me, it hurts me so, puts me
me You boys can't hook me, listen to what the hook be I heard you niggas don't like me, like me I know you boys wanna fight me, fight me I know where
if a nigga gotta drive that cab I'm gonna treat it like a limo didn't know? y'better ask somebody told me closed mouths don't eat closed eyes may never
'd never achieve Silhouettes waiting in the wings ready to D Thirst decise or need at least a buck to breathe C'mon! stick up kids, they be out to tax
that change) (I gotta make that make me then make) You got, you got to move Come on, come on You got to stand up, stand up, stand up (Make that change) Stand up
up with the scheme From hub caps to sellin' raps, name your theme My rise to the top, floatin' on this cream Who the hell wanna stop me? I hated those
let me be real Nah, I can't lie to me no more it's the way that I feel *chorus* Just for me... He did it just for me This is real love here... Just