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In my mind I can see just the way you used to be
Don't want girls who don't care about nothin'
And throw their lives away

There's somethin' missin'
know
Appetites and ornaments for the libertine in all of us
From the cabinet of Kuniyoshi Kaneko

Follow to the studio where Alice Liddell plays
- 2]
It's almost like I've got no world on my shoulder sometimes
Yo I struggle sometimes, you know I'm hating petty crimes
But we live in hard times
on this indo, in the studio with my partners out here
Pacific Heights in the house, know what I mean

I was framed, so don't make the same mistake, nigga
later, Big Spank got killed
And I got robbed, and Ronnie got shot
And I bought my first tape by 2Pac
And I got hard, cause I was smart
I knew that
on this indo in the studio with my partners out here
Pacific Heights in the house, know what I mean

I was framed, so don't make the same mistake, nigga
passed he was the last shine of sun I could feel
Yo said there's a few left since music's expressions of life
Damn I wish I took more time to write in my
It's so hard for me to sit back here in this studio
Looking at a guy out here hollering my name
When last year I spent more money on spilled liquor
Sittin' up in the hotel room lonley
But I thank god I'm wit my homies
But sometimes I wish I was back home

But only no radio or videos
'Cause they show me
the road slowly
So the record gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like monie
And the press say that
My own people disowned me
And the best way back
Is
gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like monie
And the press say that
My own people disowned me
And the best way back
Is to keep your head
this letter (uh, yo)

"The Minstrel Show" is taped in front of a live studio audience
At Chop Shop Studios in Durham, North Carolina
Funding for "The
waz bringin' me down
Mesmerized controlled by tha other side, but tha devil was in my town
looking for me 

(Wish Bone)
But he won't find me in time,
Rest in peace my day ones (Rest in peace, my niggas)
Wish I could have saved y'all (wish I could have saved my niggas)
Hand on my AR (on my AR)
I
chillin' in a hotel room, lonely 
But I thank God I'm with my homies 
But sometimes I wish I was back home 
But only no radio or video's gonna show me no
cool 

And half the chicks I hit, they teased me in school 

I got a baby by a lady I don't even love a lot 

Wish I wore three rubbers 'case
throats?
Only wish to breed, I explode into a million seeds
Y'all remember me legendary live eternally
Bury me in pieces cause they fear reincarnation
the next couple of days
If, if, you're in the studio.. or if you're at home.. or car, whatever
That song.. that.. it's called trying or something, Mase
the Baptist this dip you wit the fish 
Aladdin out the genie lamp grant you on your wish 
Trapped in the studio booth and told the truth 
You better try
young
Only happiness I get is in the studio when I get to do another run
On the road
Doin' shows
Get the woes
When it slows
Gettin' cold
Gettin'
life
I don't know, on my life

Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap
there's some
Integrity, but in
Humility I've come to find a whole lot more 

I'm not one to judge, nor I
Carry a grudge, but I
Refuse to budge my
the cards that life has dealt me

No doubt I struggle, I cry at times
Sometimes I wish I could live in a bubble
And it gets hard not to stray to trouble
Blessed with a mind to play the cards that life has dealt me
No doubt I struggle, I cry at times
Sometimes I wish I could live in a bubble
And it gets
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'

My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant