Lyrics:
And that it motivates you to make a better tomorrow
This place is cruel no where could be much colder
If we don't change the world will soon be over
the reason you shine
It's the secret, I want the world to know that you're mine
But on some real shit, communications could be better
So I'm writing this
a backsleezy
Smoking bitches that ain't on tv
It's nonayy you better see me
Matter fact you better leave me
Leave alone and get to the racks
Grind everyday never
And belive it or not, we be the ones setting the trap
Listen to y'all shit. Then listen to our shit
Ain't nothing y'all cowards could do, got this
That's
better than my competitor
You should never underestimate the fashion
I hold for the stage whether I'm coolin' or thrashin''
Clockin' the concoction created
ain't the best, but I ain't never denied
Tell me what nigga, flow sicker, spit shit better than mine
The plot dope on these tracks, you get federal time
Nothing but lying and killing and dying in this dream
Anything better than what we better believe
No mention of freedom no glory hallelu
No
stories till dawn.
And he said, "Come on, get your bag, boy! Sun's up now and it's time to roll!
Hell, you know there ain't no better time than early in
nothing's their fault
I hate all of their songs
(Get a job and call your mom)
Dead or alive, you've got no one by your side
You're spending money to lie
by in your suit and tie
Or in the warm comfort of your car
Or under your nice new umbrella
Ignoring what's happening
As they get approached by someone
never scared, they never real, I never run
When all is said and done, more is always said than done
And I was told once, things will change
By a nigga
at seven sorry urchins with their back against the wall
Taking up the street (warm November heat)
At brunch you nearly were accosted by a maniac in rags
No
know I play it, like a pro in the game
No better yet a veteran in the hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better than all the names
Hey its Cash
say this game is a joke well I hope they get it
OK, I'm walking on needles, sticking to the point
Yeah the streets is talking, I'm familiar with
for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout nothing more than life
What else these
I'm bout to dump this nigga's shit in New Dimensions"
Get to the crib so I can call Big Slate up
And tell 'em the money man done slipped and got his
turn around the hands of time)
There's nothing stopping us, we shall get by
on
It's our day, this is our song
(Do you know what's waiting there for you?)
Nothing holds me here
(If nothing's left there to go back to)
Believe me
slammed shut watch the world go by
It should have been way better than this
You can't anticipate the things that you miss
And how long 'til you let it go
for you any time you need me
For real girl its me in your world believe me
Nothin make a man feel better than a woman nothing
Queen wit a crown that be
there's no hell I haven't walked through.
"If you're worried, that's fine,
"But this heart of mine's,
"Been broken by better than you."
When dinner
this new producer to rise,
so open your eyes, I think you better recognize.
Dre: (Sam)
Once again it's the man with the masterplan,
they call him
my fire freaks that's gonna ride with me
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah,
on down, don't be shy
Do you wanna be happy or you wanna be right
It don't get much better than this
There's nowhere left to run to
No use worryin'
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