Talking] I remember (I remember) Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep) Me and my mom (me and my mom) My mom used to
One last chance to break from the chains of the past To build something of value, build something to last This ancient land was a vast empty page Waiting
here, baby Yo, straight thugs on this side, it's do or die to the death Like the terminal ill takin they last breath Read your last rites, God, forgive
strange I'm just mad that the sunshine dies in the rain Sunshine to the rain, when it comes, it goes again Even when the story ends, just turn the page
Midnight late last week, my daughter's diary Didn't know what it might be 'til it was open I only read one page and then put it away Talk about your big
shoot off stage Turn the front page the next day my life is like a book A twenty four hour song without no hook Millennium Thug, computer chips up in my slug Turn
to sleep, I'm in the streets on the daily When you a hustler, no bein' lazy I got it whenever you need it just page me No time to sleep I gotta keep
would have turn out differently. All right, this is what we gonna do. At the end of the week, I'm gonna have Roxie's name at the front page of every
sleep knowin it wasn't worth Provin you wasn't a punk Niggas don't want to thump Niggas just want to funk and shot up a niggas trunk I met a bitch last
[Talking] I remember (I remember) Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep) Me and my mom (me and my mom) My mom used to
I want the winter to stay 'cause I'm a cold ***** when I put the pen to the page Similar to them shells going into my gauge I hand 'em off to Dre, he turned
the winter to stay 'cause I'm a cold nigga when I put the pen to the page Similar to them shells going into my gauge I hand 'em off to Dre, he turned
of white, dry pages Was all I tried to save But the wind blew me back via Chicago In the middle of the night And all without fight At the crush of veils
wonders when they look at, look at you Look at you baby, look at you baby In the middle of the dance floor lights shinin' in my face Twistin', shoutin
I paid first and last month's rent I wondered why I even carried in this old bed of mines 'Cause it's not like I ever sleep All I do is think of her and
Never had a pops, a nigga learned to slang cream Should have been a chemist, the way I work a triple beam Life, is like a page, I want to turn I want
blast you with a rubic(? ? ) capsule My crew will capture you and trap you inside of koopa's castle I turn ya soon to statue like medusa's lookin at
; No patrolman, no officer, policeman, to ride into crowds on his horse. The last labor battles are ended, they're shown on the screen and the page; The workhand is happy at