my homies came my only I was glad, a family I never had But I grew up fast got a girl on 10th grade pregnant Needin' cash, I had to change my style Switched
kill the hypocrisy, this an aristocracy Im Socrates but my skin more chocolaty ''Whats up wooo?'' Thats old news Im in a speed boat, in my boat shoes Ha? I swear my
said, "speak now" Oh Oh Oh! ( said speak now.... ) I hear the preacher say "Speak now or forever ho-old your pea-ea-ea-eace There's the silence, there's my
tryin' to find my way back home But the old me's dead and gone Dead and gone I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side I turn my head
for my family, my label and my set It's Young Money til my day the death, tell the rest to take a rest Theral breaded and blessed, my grime stressed Sometimes
Shawty badder than a three year old Keep playin' and I'ma eat her like a pita roll I'm just sayin' with my love I could feed her soul Two day getaway
is not straight, there's a curve called failure A loop called confusion, speed bumps called friends And red light called enemies, caution signs called family
tryna' duck the world and smokin' rie Got my bandanna 'round my head and pants to my feet And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat I'm tryna' stay
player with a hard on my shoulder Flex and stress money like is yoga class Yeah like a yoga class Come and picture this ... .. on a secret .. all my
you wish me the opposite ? I stay on my job Try to pray to keep my heart from going harm And I aint perfect, you know that from old me My life is real
askin You and yours? [Big Tigger (Busta)] We all blessed, things ain't too bad Still dealin with last year's sudden loss of my dad (Man, my condolences
one more time, people now What do you say? Without an education You might as well be dead One more time What do you say? Without an education You might as well be dead My
never get weary yet I was born and raised in a little old shack With my poor family I was born and raised in a little old shack With my poor family, with my poor family
Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my group bitch! [Verse 1: Eminem] For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whipped
don't mind if you play your game. cus i know I'll make you scream my name. scream my name, scream my name scream my name, scream my name. in the club doin' my
just not my downfall they tryna make me slow, tryna take me, NO! cana??t be my downfall they tryna knock my grind I wona??t stop, Ia??m fine Cana??t be my
right But mama tried Was the only rebel child From a family meek and mild Mama seemed to know What lay in store In spite of all my Sunday learnin' For