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a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind he could change your life
With all these beats I did at least let him hear it
At least you could brag
there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, he could change your life

With all these beats I did, at least let him hear
At least you
at a hundred and eleventh before you can say not guilty 
I'm not filthy 
Nor am I rich 
Ain't that a bitch 
Like life is 
Not your wife is 
See that your
president for life
And by the minute I get more nice
I'm the J-E-R 
The M-A-I
N don't forget the E
And she go by the unforgettable name 
Of the B
president for life
And by the minute I get more nice
I'm the J-E-R 
The M-A-I
N don't forget the E
And she go by the unforgettable name 
Of the B
life
Your brother fuckin' your damn wife
You look for the pearly white gates, but you realize your fate
It's too late, 'cause you hate, you hate
It's too
revolutionary
Chemistry's my destiny

[Chorus: 2x]
No mercy is what I chemically bomb on enemies
Your life's a fucking mistake, technique is the remedy
Destroy
Word to B.I.G. I'm in it for life, dead president for life
And by the minute I get more nice
I'm the J E R the M A I N don't forget the E
And she go by
down
It's the two holster, shit shot smoker
Wanted dead or alive, bounty on the poster
Wild in the West, a student of my culture
And life is the test,
words spoken
By a brother attemptin' to open
The graves, of these mentally dead slaves
Who've been lost on a cross, for decades
And centuries, lookin'
Believe all that unless you jewish
Life is not a dictionary, it's a thesaurus
And I feel like a missionary to a clitoris
The water bearer heir of traditions
out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga

(Chorus) 2X's

Mary J. Blige

Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain
Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been
to love you
If you call me baby I'll be always yours

The lady of my life is out o' really feeling.
The real deal, giving you nothing but sex-appeal.
niggas who splash cops
The rich Corleone camp is here, thousand and one 
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a goner

Word life, I'll be the infamous
Who
down
It's the two holster, shit shot smoker
Wanted dead or alive, bounty on the poster
Wild in the West, a student of my culture
And life is the test,
up like Bonanza
Catch me in the cut, easy G's is burnin' my gut
As I Remember my menage au trois was mired by sluts
I questionmark your heart,
words spoken
By a brother attemptin' to open
The graves, of these mentally dead slaves
Who've been lost on a cross, for decades
And centuries, lookin'
out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga

(Chorus) 2X's

Mary J. Blige

Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain
We camped out on the living room floor,
in our old sleeping bags, by a make-believe fire.
In a tent made of covers, we talked for hours
My two
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga

(Chorus) 2X's

Mary J. Blige

Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain
love to give, you my nigga

[Chorus: x2]

Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You were my destiny
With you I'll
down
It's the two holster, shit shot smoker
Wanted dead or alive, bounty on the poster
Wild in the West, a student of my culture
And life is the test,