gone There's nothing left to feel, and there's no time to kill I'm down and under your breath Even though we tried I'm down and under your breath
give it to you Your world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my
Somewhere to collect my thoughts and Better myself and try to be Somewhere better than me -chorus- What a shame, I'm not this girl The one who hides in her own little world
together (All up in my ears) Better now than never, business before pleasure (The mic is loud, but the beats isn't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better
See we come from different worlds And different places Until there's one great land One nation under God Times are getting harder And we need you to be like Moses And
walkin' and the world's the wire Remember kissin' on Broadway, you die I was bein' your baby and tickin' and tockin' your clock See we done jumped the broom and
Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls is down to roll I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole
a bitch that's hot A bitch who loves rap, a bitch who loves rock A bitch who's lost and one who knows where it's at She gets up under me and purrs like
, you know my side of town So many bricks, I can build my own apartment Ya better a check, when ya come in my department Yes I break em' down and I sell
down a hard road the waitin' and wonderin' wat to do I need the brunt of your arms around me to gather my whole world up in you I wanna lay down next
make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now You make my love come down You make my love come down
to keep the artist in debt And why them dudes ain't ridin' if there part of your set And why they never get it poppin' but they party to death Yea, and
you're gone you can still be reborn And from the night can arrive the sweet dawn Now, some might listen and some might shun And some may think that
and I'm off that crescent Nastier than a full grown German Shepherd Motherfucker keep steppin They don't fuck with me and they won't Yall bitches cant catch me and
Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her under your skin Then you begin to make it better Better, better, better, better, better
And she leaned right down next to me And she said, "IT'S GOOD FOR YOU!" And then she tied me to the wall And stuck a funnel in my mouth And force fed