Lyrics:
first?
Who had the projects behind us, who bit it the worst?
We from the largest project, yo the biggest on earth
Queensbridge know they history, left
going to relate
I've been condemned by those I love
Wishing me the worst as I try my best
But she's the last real thing I've got
I'm cursed by all
all and the tears
Baby you crushed me
Now I have to deal in the worst piece
You had to go and take it there
[Chorus:]
Now I'm all alone
Knew I
touching down
I went out in the rainy morning and kissed the blessed ground
Coming home, coming home and the most of it is done
And the worst of us is
I was riding around with my worst friend.
It was the seventh of September; the day that I surrendered.
Now fifteen more 'til my birthday.
And he was
forced me to face my worst enemy... my fear..."
You ready for your worst nightmare?
I know why you try to pull me down
No, you're not going to do that
You're not going to bury me alive!
No
of the seasons change, another city scape. Another long highway, another rearview scene Reflecting yesterday, these anthems of our change. And seeing the worst has
at least
Sounds fucked up don't it, but it's part of the game
Same women holla lover all caught up in fame
And the girls at 'cris concert be acting the worst
but wonder why that some days are the very worst case
When I cannot believe that I'm living this way
Kismet tell me its okay and I'll guess it's just
I hate to be the one
To tell you this is all your fault
Don't want to be the one
To tell you taking me for granted
Was the best and worst mistake
You don't need medicine
To numb you through your worst
Soon that medicine
Becomes your biggest curse
You don't need power
To make you feel alive
I'm loosing my grip on reality
If I could take back everything
My drunkenness was blinding me
As you called on me
My stubbornness is my worst
Now that I got ya wantin' me in the worst way
Thought I'd get freaky girl startin' with some foreplay
Let me know if you're ready
Cause it's about
your soul again
We'll be the worst of best friends
Does it feel like Christmas in Hollywood?
Does it feel like we're ever going to make it home?
Burn,
I'm so on top You look in control I've never conquered mountains
With strides to go I never fear and never sin the worst of you is the best of them
is what you conceived
From your worst day
Moving in line then you look back in time
To your first day
And you, and your sweet desire
You took me
Everything has changed
For the worst, and I can't seem to shake this evil curse
It seems to follow me
It resides with pain and failure
Deep inside my
'Cause my worst enemy is staring back at me
Somebody tell me how to save me from myself
Cause every time that I try it's such a tragedy
If I'm
Let's test! At best it's religious
At worst a thirst
Bursting for the next rhyme
All times sacred
Even stripped naked
This damned nation
celebration,
In honor of what you have and hold on to.
The worst might be in the way.
Now I'll release you from these eyes
And give you something new to hold
(x3)
I'll give my life for you
Tell me what does it take
To make the worst shit happen
Imagine you be the one they bagging
Imagine you and your
of the earth could perish
Mostly over which parrish or mosque you attend
Why let religion tear us apart we all men
Or are we the worst kind of animals?
The dampness setting in
Six feet too deep
I feel the madman
Slowly creeping in
Digging in
I'm digging further
The worst is happening
I lie, I breathe
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