need to put up a better score We making A's and we grading you with the letter four I mean the letter F-O-U-R Tryin to say you a G?! I'm like Oh-you-are
I have only got a minute that is all the time I have to sing this tiny minute waltz It isn't easy but I'll try it then I've gotta say goodbye but first
won't keep score. Said you like the taste, the taste of my tongue. Please forget this face of mine and I'll forget this space in time. I said goodbye too many times
the lips of the poor I see children with vacant stares, Destined for rape in the alleyways Does anybody care, I can't take any more Should we say goodbye
I saw in your eyes, the truth is lying inside I bet you never thought I'd say goodbye I bet it's hitting you this time [CHORUS] Now you say you want
I see in your eyes, the truth is lying inside Bet you never though I'd say goodbye, Bet it's hitting you this time *chorus* Now you say you want me
reasons why, baby are one hundred and two I'm countin' up the times I've cried The times you'd leave, the times you lied And everyday I'm keeping score
is listening I say black, you say white I say day, you say night We don't talk anymore without keeping score I say I need time, all you hear is goodbye
one is listening I say black, you say white I say day, you say night We don?t talk anymore without keeping score I say I need time, all you hear is goodbye
wants to hold your hand, Just forever, It's just forever, Why don't you say goodbye to whatever, Only forever, It's just forever, So why don't you say goodbye
the poor I see children with vacant stares, destined for rape in the alleyways Does anybody care, I can't take any more! Should we say goodbye? Hey
And the boys, boys with their toys, toys Say goodbye, not for the last time The boys, boys with their toys, toys Say goodbye, you're walking the line
guessed at it Soundtrack was "Black Planet" and "Sex Packets" A long time ago in a hood that is still relatively close as the crow flies No time to grieve
Murder everywhere It's the streets Nobody's dancing in the streets Huh, the streets is ours man, Murder Nigga, it's so hard to say goodbye, I wonder
in flames By and large not knowing why People die And in small places you don't know of Yet big for having no chance to scream Or say Goodbye People die
dreams have come true, it seems She'll call me on the phone and then She'll say she wants me back again But this time it was the end Can't stand this
an inch and you take a mile You can't say no coz it aint your style girl And it's obvious to me that he thinks he's gonna score But it's not the case you say
no time to cook on this hectic day come on,come on,come on get a bucket of chicken finger lickin' good have a barrel of fun goodbye ho-hum say hello
