Some things are made to be broken Some things are made to be kept We're in the space between what's over and what's left If I tried too hard to keep you
full of yes! The name on everybody's lips Is gonna be Roxie The lady rakin' in the chips Is gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody
Three months man Whatchu doin in here anyway? You oughta be home with your momma How old are you boy? Thirteen Thirteen? Damn, the bastards must be runnin
I meant to be here... why? Yeah, yo [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] All that I got is you And I'm so thankful I made it through (repeat 4X) Word up
from side ta side lookin for ho snitches I'm wide open on the freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three-sixty-five It's just another
was I meant to be here... why? Yeah, yo [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] All that I got is you And I'm so thankful I made it through (repeat 4X) Word
was I meant to be here... why? Yeah, yo [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] All that I got is you And I'm so thankful I made it through [repeat 4X] Word up mommy