Lyrics:
want to scream
These days you're even hard to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Do you ever think about me
Born into the ghetto
name's the same
You know I'd kill a man
Who'd do to me the thing that I've done
And when the truth got through to him
He handed me his gun
As I gave
goodnight, cruel world, I'll see you in the mornin'
Huh? I'll see you in the mornin'
This is way too much, I need a moment
No one man should have all that
to do
I want to talk to you
Hey, don't want to talk to you
What you mean by that boy
I don't want to talk to you
I recognize you as being
do do, do do)
But he needs you to help him be a man (Do do do do, do do)
We need you (Do do do do, do do)
So hard to say (Do do do do, do do)
We
Three thousand twice you know that's a good price,
Common who's gonna to bid for me?
And the people cried out what made the change we don't understand,
I know, whatever it is I'm grateful for being
A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets
A cat with a song, a ReFugee MC
Wyclef Jean, a Fugee
together any time i'm home
antidepressant pick me back up anytime i'm stressing
scared to have kids already see what way this heading
xan man get you so
You'll just never do it
And these are the blues of time
And the blues of a woman
And a man thinkin' of her
As time goes by
There is nothin' I can do
eyes
'Cause by now I know that you'd feel the way that I do
And you'd whisper these words as you'd lie here by my side
I love you
Please say you
friends told me I was great
And now I'm a man
A woman took me by the hand
And you know what she told me I was great
I was the greatest show on earth
For
goodbye
And so long as we went rolling through
Billboards and truck stops pass by the grievous angel
And now I know just what I have to do
And the man
Do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
And I knew better than to look in your eyes
They only pretend you
to do
I want to talk to you
Hey, don't want to talk to you
What you mean by that boy
I don't want to talk to you
I recognize you as being
Command, we've lost control
The engine's bound to crash
The lightning strikes went bright
Do not go gently
It's just my luck
You shot my bluff
"I told you Ms. Carter, here we are"
Momma, I made it
You know how I do it, like the Doc do it
I fly through it, that's how I operated
Momma, I
You can't have no friends in real life
When all you do is bag
Up grams and sell white
Gotta find some way to stash these bands
And hide this cash
If
Yeah
What's up, baby?
I ain't tryna do nothing but get my grown man on
I ain't tryna hurt you
Only if you want me to
Haha
Yeah, something like
know you won't
Yeah, walkin' on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end
Sippin' 'til my stomach hurt, this month I done lost three friends
questions
You don't know the answers to
You might wish that I was lying
Once you heard the brutal truth
I can think a thousand things I'd rather do with
you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back home
Yeah
You know
I'm cool when it's just me all by myself
I'm cool when I'm in front of thirty thousand people
I'm cool when I'm with my chick
I'm
different exotic fishes
Man this shit is fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous
Success is what you make it
Take it how it come
A half a mill' in
know, but I can tell you what they drove
It was a black Mitsubishi (shit, that's the clique we beefin' with)
Man, (I swear) and I was on my way there
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