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the yard, it's hard, but you're in
So you do your time and never let the time do ya
He lost his mind that's what the time'll do to ya
A brother in the box
Drivin' by, wavin' my fist
        Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like this
        Top gun, never on the run
        They know not to come cause they all
it new
I never outgrow the miracle
A heart that was empty flowing full
I never get used to what You do

I grew up surrounded by
The Family of Life
fucking streets is where I gots to live
Fuck what you saying 'bout me
I'm sittin'on a couple G's and smoking weed
I'm free

Chorus:
I want to be free
No
to be the one you'd hate the most
Used to be the smile when I slapped you
Used to be a saint to your friends
Used to be the sun that shines in hell
I used to have no wolves around me
I was too free, if that's possible to be
No safety, is what I mean
No solid foundation to keep me

But
down
I'll be good to him I'll make him happy I owe him so much what else can I do
And our little boy already calls him daddy still he'll never ever
me down

I'll be good to him I'll make him happy I owe him so much what else can I do
And our little boy already calls him daddy still he'll never
Hey momma, what's happening? (Dip da through the 9-7)
This one's for you baby girl
That's right (As we tip toe to the 9-8)
Lee, my baby, what's
more cappuccino brewing
There's a pair of eyes peering through the afterglow
Wondering what the hell I'm doin'
This place used to be my home
This
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
I'm not
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
To the ghost of you and me
And drink another beer

The sun went down and you were gone
We never said goodbye

We used to be the envy
We used to be
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
they used to call love?

Well it musn't be
The chicken pox
I've never met a chicken
But whenever I
Get near you dear
My heart starts to sicken
he'll ever take my place 
He'll never be
What I used to be to you
So, if you wanna play the fool
Then make that move
And do what ya gotta do
You
to me
(wonder what or who he'll be)
Wonder if he'll love me
Forever, and ever

I hope we'll never make each other cry
I pray we'll never ever say
reaching
It used to be what woke you each day
And eased me into sleeping
Love used to be my compass
But now I'm alone and I'm adrift and I'm lost at sea
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
Brand Nubian '98, hot shit for your ass 
Get up everybody, make your ass move fast 
Check it out, like this, check it out 
Let's dance, I know you
slip a benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Now all mase know
to a bottomless pit of insecurity

You may be plastic because you never meditate
about the bottom of glasses, The third side of your universe

Add on Alice
next door to hell
     I never thought this is where I'd be
     Right next door to hell
     Thinkin' time'll stand still for me

     Fuck you
alone, 
Your Mama used to love you but your Mama's gone 

Little John say what a fool I be, 
Hot tone woman make a monkey outa me, 
Life gets lonesome
tale
Of the ones that deal
Are the ones that fail
Yeah
You can move if you want to move
What it prove
It's here like the groove
The problem is this, we