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20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Boyz II Men (Boyz II Men) · 20th Century Masters - The Christmas Collection: The Best of Boyz II Men (Boyz II Men) · The Best of Boyz II Men: Green Series (Boyz II Men) · 20th Century Masters - The Christmas Collection: The Best of Boyz II Men (Boyz II Men) · A Smooth Sax Tribute to Boyz II Men's Greatest Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Boyz II Men (Boyz II Men) · 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Boyz II Men (Boyz II Men) · She Loves Me/There's Love & There's Love & There's Love (Jack Jones) · Stay There 'Til I Get There (Lynn Anderson) · 100 Strings & Joni in Hollywood/100 Strings & Joni on Broadway (Joni James) – and 90 other albums »


the eraser 
I don't discriminate I flip a bitch too 
She got to be eliminated I kill a bitch too 
She her hair fixed by my sister she lost she gonna get her
marbles nigga 

But I got two sides 

Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area  I mean the Westside 

With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad Boyz
night
All my ladies and mens this evening
We can do this all night

Now I'm wanderin who I'm goin home with
I got two chicks but only one is owned
worked and the harp strings spoke 

But her voice never faltered and the thread never broke 

But when I awoke there sat my mother 

With the harp against
worked and the harp strings spoke 

But her voice never faltered and the thread never broke 

But when I awoke there sat my mother 

With the harp against
yo
I rock weddings from Toni Braxton, to Boyz II Men Shawn
And this is what they say, word is bond

[Chorus]

Let me tell you how I started in
it to give

Yo, posted up in cul-de-sacs, with plastic gats and fifty packs
Niggaz they pull drastic acts, twenty stacks will get ya whacked
I touch ya
it to give

Yo, posted up in cul-de-sacs, with plastic gats and fifty packs
Niggaz they pull drastic acts, twenty stacks will get ya whacked
I touch ya
neck

I must confess there's got to be somethin in the water
Cause every year I age, I gets harder and harder
Got a team of cutthroats, niggaz with hood
That's the way it happens 
On the Far Side of the World.

Back at home, it's afternoon
Six thousand miles away.
I will still be there when I get
marbles nigga 

But I got two sides 

Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area  I mean the Westside 

With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad Boyz
so I'm like look here
Just willin to get what I deserve my kids to have a mother
And a little house, with a dog in the backyard goin "woof-woof"
Who
to Boot Hill

Walk up to the fence there and look at the view
That's where they were hanging eighteen eighty two
It's easy to see where the brave men
niggas get tribal
It's all about survival, nobody liable
I got caught by Five-0
Grandmama came to court with her bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now
away,
Not to live with day by day,
Just a walk down memory lane

[Chorus]

Business men with nasty tricks
Followers of 666,
Fame and fortune made
string this motherfucker on fire (fire)

Life is but a dream for the dead
And well I, I won't go down by myself
But I'll go down with my friends
Now now
You will ask for me
There'll be no one else
That you'll wanna see

Bring down my fiddle
Tune up my strings
I'm gonna break it wide open
Like the early
the back will fold the rear up
MC's in my path I'ma steadily pounce
Heavy D's in effect with more bounce to the ounce

"More bounce, to the ounce" 
More
a prayer say a prayer! 

[Chorus] 
Now, but I can't 
And I don't know 
How we're just two men as God had made us, 
Well, I can't well, I can! 
Too
third
Now it's about that time that I get heard
And none of my rhymes will never ever be swerved
Word to her play tricks on your nerves
Everywhere I
talkin)
Yea
Havin moneys like a relationship
Kno wat I'm sayin
Everybody always gon get in ya business
Try to break it up
Try and get involved in it
these Boyz II Men 
I play somethin' verbally, capable to murder the 
Average MC; the tough ones I'll burn third degree 
And if you're thinkin' that I
vest
You bringin them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage(?)
Beatch - your reach ain't long
vest
You bringing them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage
Bitch, your reach ain't long enough,
thin-a** vest
You bringing them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage
B****, your reach ain't long