crunk, gettin' wild Representin' our neighborhood I say God bless the child If he can open up his eyes and realize it ain't shit That we run the fuckin' hood but the gun is still ours
Here I am standing in the mirror, looking in my eyes Trying not to fool myself, and realize Times are getting harder for us to get along Everything about
There comes a time in all of our lives when we realize. Individuals can't stand alone you need someone to call your own. And I want be the one you need
our blue hazy days. We cherish each touch, each look, each gaze. It is all ours to share, the joy and the pain. It is all ours to give again and agian
This dream will end and You can have it we will hold ours close Because it is useless to us. Blessed be self inflicted misery, Your blessed wouldn
you still down for mine (and u should know I will be around, baby) Are you still down for mine I think it was the third grade When I realized how much
words a thorn in your flesh, your head a merry-go-round We were talking side by side about the things that come and done and you began to realize that
How could a love like ours come to an end We had it all but lost it 'round the bend There's something that I'll never understand Why now it seems like
all away And there's no one else to blame. Why does this have to be so hard? Was it in the cards, it was almost ours, When it all become too much
I considered staying there with you I watched the sunlight dancing through your hair And like a ghost of history I don't know why my heart just died I realized
'm not goin' back First thing that happen when you make a little paper You think the Marriot is livin' in a skyscraper Till you come across some ever more flyer paper Realize
me, all the times that I spent pretending Like destiny, it was meant to be, hear the messages that I'm sending It took some time but I realized, could
I know they layin like "Dunn, we got ta stick them niggaz" In due time, they probably see the Apple sour and once, we takin over, they'll realize The World is Ours
the niggaz I know they layin' like Dunn, we got ta stick them niggaz In due time, they probably see the apple sour And once, we takin' over, they'll realize the world is ours
I see the finish line But something always in the way But I gotta keep grinding 'cause I'll reach it one day When things seem impossible You gotta realize
BREAKDOWN (JON YOUNG): WHEN THANGS SEEM IMPOSSIBLE U GOTTA REALIZE ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE SO KEEP GRINDIN LISTEN 2 UR HEART HOLD YASELF TOGETHER
, see you there Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Here we come So now let's go, you gotta go, go, bring it on The two of us tonight, we can make it last forever We didn't realize