Lyrics:
a problem
I've been robbin' niggas and pullin' triggas way before my album
Drownding my sorrows with bottles of Moe
Anybody can go, lose your control, end
You'd be mine
You'd be mine
If I touch you now
I'd only lose my mind
Oh if we're only give
I don't where or when
But we'll pass this way again
Any other love is imagined this is real
Infatuation fun fades and loses its appeal
It dims my eyes to the face that until now I could not see
It's
understand
Hash in the hand better than ass in the jean
I gotta get the cheese by any means necassary
Bullshit done got my cousin buried
The way ya carry, done
all coming back
Comin' back to me now
Couldn't get my compass, can't find my pack
Didn't know if I'd ever find my way back
Feel like a deer in
absolutes is over
A new beginning under way
Standing by the stream
A river bold, pure, and endless
It overflows and she has
Every reason to cup her hands
I make my way by inches and degrees
That make up a forest of too many trees
Seems like every time I try
There's something there to stop me
I
Swing your head into motion
Raise your arms to the sky
Watch the clouds roll on by
Enemies of wasted time
Demolish everything
Lose yourself
to come...right.. thru...the...door
and don't stop and by now youur boilin' like a crock pot
You're in a frenzy
You're all over me
I got the honey your name's
of a friend consumed us all the while
The rituals of life seem to lose their shine
So many times we let life pass by
So many times we don't even try
Feeling
again
Lift me over the San Gabriels, leaning into the southern sky
The foothills burning in the afterglow, an angel fire passing by
I think of songs I
Hello little girl
Hello little girl
Hello little girl
When I see you everyday
I say, "Mm mm hello little girl"
When you're passing on your way
when we fall
We belong nowhere
And by the way, you're dirt! Dirt! You're dirt!
Always know your worth
As you roam this mirthless earth--You're dirt!
This is like this conversation
Never and kiss and wish from the lips of
The dying on their way
Never lose the dream set free by the change
Always
By the way you look
And they don't care what's inside
And that's all a part
Of growing up
And they'll never hurt your pride
But now you're
[Talking]
The year is 1994
Black Market Records, 2001 Records, and Doomsday Productions
Combined forces to create an unfadable click
Make way for
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
the goodies endin' up with a bruise,
Lookin' for clues,
I got nothin' to lose,
Man this girl gotta go I don't want her to stay,
Ooh yeah you know I know
Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines on my face gettin' clearer
The past is gone
It went by like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way
and my intuition
If I win or if I lose
Any road that I choose
I will drive all the way
I want to know tonight as I fall fast asleep
I am one
a nigga die?
Getting shot by my nine
Verse 1: Young Noble
Hey yo
Who want to fuck?
Who in the truck?
Who in a rush?
Who in the cuffs?
Nigga, who
ahead succinctly
Can never see the future too distinctly
When did my hope, seem to lose its ray?
Steadfast as I go from day to day
Slowly my resolve just
deeply shaken see I come that way
ill at ease in my own skin
I hum along to the down home drone
down in my soul to stay
ain't gonna listen to my
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