How did it all go so wrong? It was nothing like this on the Tv screen I can hear my mothers voice, hear her crying in the wind saying boy, baby boy,
ghetto) Hollywood! Havin money in the ghetto I got money baby, just tell me the price 'Cause Short Dog ain't nuttin nice I always hit the town wit my boy
first met you, you had scars much deeper than my own I know I was weak, but I feel I have grown In the back of my mind, I know the difference between wrong
completely All the things I say and do, everthing I learnt from you defeats me And I let you down I let you down I let you down I let you down I know it's wrong
only sweet sixteen Think they're really tough You could give them everything It wouldn't be enough Mothers crying all alone What did I do wrong? Raising
It doesn't matter if I say you're right even when you're wrong Or paint you as a hero or the chicks in every song I roll my eyes to heaven, I recognise
million listeners can't be wrong Switching off not switching on A million listeners can't be wrong Switching off not switching on A million listeners can't be wrong
who's back You ain't black! So you were poor and you were trailer trash Now ya living like Elvis rollin' in cash Bet ya house is real palatial Hey pretty boy
are charity Your kisses are charity, yeah Yesterday you were my brightest star But even when you're near I don't know where you are I was wrong to show
Boy I like the way you stand There's no blood upon your hands Turn the world around for me Chase the fools out of my life When I'm wrong you set me right
I'm cool sha', like a bald head, I'm too paid I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, George Kush, the whole crew high Wrong move and that tool fly, better
of time in Hampt-i-ons, do a lot of beats you can't be on Damn all these fans can't be wrong, damn B.I.G. you can't be gone Make those beats thugs want
falling off my jeans Benjamin Frank, George Washington Gotta keep pushing, pushing weight Fillet mignon steak on my plate Staring in my rear view can't slow down If getting money is wrong
No, I ain?t graduated, take the S.A.T, But I knew right from wrong when I was writing this song. Even the strongest men have the right to be wrong, And
'll tell you all something man This girl man I used to love we was together She left, She with this other guy Its really blowing my mind right now George
busting it if your rushing it Think twice for what go with your first instinct Blink lights gone, nigga ain't no time to think I'm gonna do you something wrong like George
His eyes were so stern His hands were so strong But his heart, it was gentle Even when you were wrong He was a fighter as a boy Best in the town He worked
Raheem presents Drama, tight 2 motherfucking Def Get at they ass, boy Ice on my wrist, I'm ballin' man Hoes on my dick, I'm ballin' man Cases of Crystal
