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think that the worst of it's through
I am stopped in my tracks by some vision of you
All right I miss you tonight
I admit that I'm falling down blue
[Method Man] 

This goes out 

to all the big head niggaz 

And all them big head bitches 

You know my steez o 

Yo  yo  yo  yo 

Deadly
Give me something I can write about

You get fooled by the lightning every time
See the after image of my outline
Then you turn the wrong way round
the middle of these four walls
Lying helpless 'bout to lose my mind baby
I can't fathom life without you by my side
Now every night before I go to sleep
I
I'm left in the middle of these four walls
Lying helpless 'bout to lose my mind baby
I can't fathom life without you by my side
Now every night
weak like clock radio speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by
weak like clock radio speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by
weak like clock radio speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by
about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P

I'm bout my money you see,
about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P

I'm bout my money you see,
You give me something I can write about

You get fooled by the lightning every time
See the after-image of my outline
And you turn the wrong way
like this topic
I’ll be on a hill, keeping my head above water
I can’t afford to ever get caught in a corner
So I move with the force of a sorcerer
tonight
Damn, it feels so sweet tonight 
All by myself
The neighbors can't complain 'cause I got my head phones on

Can't get no sleep tonight 
Damn,
brother, can't tell you that I'm at but I'm on the right track
Every time I look back, it's a struggle
No faith I woulda' sat right there, forgot about my
about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P

I'm bout my money you see,
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots
and drug spots, well if you're too poor to move out
or get a new house, it's like livin in a war walkin through
speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by law, I make law
I be justice, I
weak like clock radio speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by
the higher ground
I want my head in the sky 
So high that I cant come down
Leave your lies in every town across the nation
Cause you can never stop to play
weak like clock radio speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by
the heart that I can't hold

Someone please pull my head out of the sand
I'm getting worried that I keep losing track
Running circles but it's all in my
Who's getting done? Who's swifter? Who's badder? 
You be able to get down wit some help in a step ladder 
This is another song, we check out the style
got the infrared, hoverin above my head
Aimin pistols with backup from wench hoes
But they can't get close enough
to put the tazer on me, or my homies
I was sittin' on a creek bank, bored out of my mind
Can't stand away a day, a week, a month of my whole life
And then it hit me like a ten pound