Lyrics:
wasn't hated for
There's nothing they can fucking say
They didn't say before
You could never see it
Your battle's not mine
Wanna skate and play it
Railroad, caravan, save it for the mad man
Lets see if love just stands
Never mind killing me getting there
But somebody has to make plans
First embrace
forget
Would you take my regrets
'Cause I remember everything
Oh, dear brother, just don't hate me
For never standing by you or being by your side
mama
My daddy commissary made it to commas
Bitch, all my grandmas dead
So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy
Thirty millions later,
(Can I get your autograph?)
The yellow cabs in the city would stop for me (yo, taxi)
I wouldn't need collateral to buy property
If I was white,
late night by the bowery
And in the morning, we got coffee
Acting like strangers and told no friends
It wasn't easy to pretend
And we know that
inspired by that feelin' that I provided (talk to 'em)
Book of Conway, I'm far from my final chapter (uh-huh)
Retired trapper, my idols wasn't no rappers
lover
Will be home by your side.
She's laying in bed as her DJ tells her that he loves her.
It would break his heart if he knew she wasn't there
That they held for Clementine
Hey you sailor (ho, ho) way out in your whaler
With your harpoon, your trusty line
If she shows now, yo, there she
Wait for me by the banshee tree
Let me be your wailing companion
Pass 'em on by don't look 'em in the eye
Suicide Alley is callin'
You
at dawn with the dwarfs and the tramp
For a silent communion lit from above by the sodium lamps
Everyone I meet on the street acts as if I wasn't there
plumper this season, I love to cuff 'em
I'm afraid of nothin' but nothingness, ain't it something?
Warmongers are dumpin', they'll point and click at your
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
at dawn with the dwarfs and the tramp
For a silent communion lit from above by the sodium lamps
Everyone I meet on the street acts as if I wasn't there
more, uh-uh, it's over
'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture
I wouldn't know how to be this way now and never back down
So I wanna say thank you
)
(It's a new life for me, for me, for me, for me)
(Ooh, ooh, and I'm feelin' good)
Yeah uh, and I'll never let my son have an ego
He'll be nice
for
I feel like we could find it
If we knocked on heaven's door
I'd say God, I'm only human
You'd say that's what I'm here for
I spent my teens
who're tripping
I know and it shows, I can look at your nose
And just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o
On the downlow
On the downlow
The jazz the bind
Affection
For a certain time
A haze of mid-life
Drunkeness
You're crucified for what
Your art says
If art is
God true art has
cries
I'm not going to be the jackpot
At the end of your perjured rainbow
Not if local justice has even one good eye
Oh, it's not like I was blind
just blow by
And make no mistake, there's women who just wait
For the man and machine with the best time
Rev on the red line
You're on your own
I'll be your teddy bear
I don't care
I won't share,
By the way, what sex are you
If you're a man, be a man
But if you wanna be a woman
I guess you
ring
Cause from the looks of things, I cant do this
Live this life that I call my life
If this is what its like being your wife,
I'd rather be
nigga? You can't talk with a gun in your mouth?
(It wasn't, it wasn't me Dre)
You can't talk with a gun in your mouth? (It wasn't me)
Listen up, nigga,
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