Lyrics:
cry
I can make 'em sigh
Someday they'll clamor
For my dram-er
Have you guessed yet
Who's the best yet
If you ain't I'll tell you one more time
thing could blow my mind
Soaking it all up for fun
But now I only soak up wine
They say to play hard, you work hard
Find balance in the sacrifice
Yet I
Yeah, I represent loyalty, I am loyalty
I am the definition of loyalty
I represent the G's, Beanie Sigel
We the best
All the bullshit stops here,
What was that bang
It was the next big thing
Exploding over our heads
And soon the next generation
Will emerge from behind the bike sheds
What
braud raw at a?
She'll never pause
With raw metaphors, I set it off
But I just begun the best is yet to come
Blessed with a majestic tongue since
blooming above in the sky
I never knew I was given the best one from the deck
He never wanted nothing I remember
Maybe a broken bottle if I had two
and I worked my way up by hard
Work. I ain't never got nowhere yet but I got there by
Hard work.
Work of the hardest kind. I been down and I been out
are alive
I know you ain't reach your best yet
You got more, you could do more
You could see more, you could be more, alright?
Right now
You
'Cause I'm just a little baby puppy yet
I caught you honky tonkin' with my best friend
The thing to do was leave you, but I should've left then
Now I'm
are alive
I know you ain't reach your best yet
You got more, you could do more
You could see more, you could be more, alright?
Right now
You
Got introduced to you by a friend
You were cute and all that, baby you set the trend
Yes you did, oh
The next thing I know we're down at the cinema
not have the situation under control
And that we don't have all the solutions yet
Unless those solutions mean that we simply stop doing certain things
the best on a wireless mic not an eye test
Yet I digress
But why stress? Try an' remember when, maybe bit the tender skin-ned babysitter Gwendolyn
something I never wanted so bad
Sometimes I get upset 'cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like a grew up but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
Don't got a rep, my
the the old houses down
Can't they see?
That they're the best places around
Don't tear it down,
There's life in it yet
Don't tear it down
Don't you know that
Yeah
Ay, Em you ready?
Herk, you got them things, nigga?
You know
Detroit city
There they go, them D-Town boys, carry the Calico
Whenever
looking in your eyes
Yet still there's much to learn
Yours is to question why
My best occupation
Is letting life pass me by
Loving is not my thing
And yet
on stage
Which is, as students and
Critics of pop-music know
Not always the case
Here it is then the best album
Yet-quite definitely, says John
Paul, George
through that door
But until then I'm gone pray some more,
Yeah I'm gone pray some more
Please by the bedside
Cause your the best thing that happened in my
Well, I caught you honky tonkin' with my best friend
The thing to do was leave you, but I should'a left then
Now I'm too old to leave you, but I still get
the time you let the truth pass you by
Won't even trust in your own hindsight
Pretty baby, oh I did my best
But you're the hardest thing
The hardest thing
the holidays
Now your friends all nervous to speak, they act afraid
I was your best, how it get to this
As I reminisce, takin' off my MJs in my empty crib
would go before i could have said
[Chorus]
I wanna be the best thing you've ever had
Wanna be the best thing, ooou why
Wanna be the best thing, be
on case
I make the best of the life I've been given
Making the most of the moment among the livin' and it feels good
Closer to being the man that I
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