way I'd never get over you Today's the day Ipray that we make it through Make it through the fall Make it through it all Chorus: I don't want to fall to pieces
, throw me away Niggaz just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right? Like I'm a F, I'm a gun, shit It's like I'm a motherfuckin' gun I can't believe
a rolling stone, I'd roll until I flew. [DMX] Come on! And if I was a garden I would bloom in black for you. [ODB] Don't y'all give a fuck? [REPEAT
nights dumbing with the dumbest Sporting the fourth floor I bought it from fiend for seven hundred New faces, screw facing niggas from a distance One time, wait to take a
ain't nothing like them hoes in southern California I knew a bitch named Irvine She had a cousin with the name Santa Ana It was short for Anaheim I
a hand on the pump by the big black trucks (Fools) You can't trust a soul in the city of angels The strange hoes want a piece look at these lame hoes
cruise the hood Like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party Chorus Verse 3: khujo You know we don't use the goodie name to pack they function
the noise won't stop They don't stand a ghost of a chance, but they try A side of my mind tell me to get em Bloody side, lettin it ride Even when a couple
up for what you lack? I'm just a cat searching for a clean lap To crash in a world hurting, waiting for they turn to take a nap Sorting through bills,
into my sight No use to run or to try for flight If I've seen you and feel you're the right Jigsaw-puzzle-piece I need To fulfill my ongoing deed Of
I'm just a token of your flirtation Nothing more than a description You're just a guy, just a kid from a place where your philosophy is a catastrophe
a glorious victory for the British spirit, Nor an heroic defeat of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to
we need for disaster For me the microphone master Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall Niggaz talk about
luck, I need a best friend I need a rough dog, I need a mountain I need some new clothes, a tv, a cause A trip to nirvana, a thrill of applause I need a
Meat, in Hollywood. I'm a little nervous doing this 'cause it's the first time I'd even been a star in a film. I originally started working for Frank
's for trill, let's hit the damm You know we don't use the Goodie name to pack they function At the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied
a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One
a lot of material Umm, I got a lot of, uhh, Chamnesia I probably break up with my own self and go solo Versus for promo, oh, no I'm a monster, up and
