cares When time gets the best of me It won't matter anymore And I know, when time gets the best of me It won't matter anymore When time gets the best of me
Garca Any given time we purchase them new cars, Somebody call tha children we hurtin' em too hard, Us takin' tha light, Thats takin it too far, What you
, You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger than me I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. Don't
s pointed to my dome Quiet all the yappin', you fake Jenny Jones How can you doubt me, I got to much passion Reppin' FM till they drop in my casket Try and tell me this and try and tell me
me Heal me My dear Brena So vulnerable But it's alright Heal me Heal me My dear Brena Show me lonely and Show me openings To lead me closer to you My
the hair on diana ross Too far gone inside my art form Worshipping the ground that I walk on, that's cool But while you're being me who's being you?
gets But you've always been my best regret so which way are you gonna go Which way are you gonna... Go ahead and laugh at me again All my friends do
© Eric Michael Jones [ASCAP] Three AM we were sittin? in my daddy?s car Me and Lucy McGee decided to go too far So we went down to the stripmine We weren
gettin money Stick wit me and you'll go far Dem otha chicks dey come a dime a dozen You say dat you a G Well nigga let me see I'll take you places
so tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger than me I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. Don't miss, you fuckin with
.] Yeah, come on, yeah come on Throw ya hands up, yeah yeah Sean P! Sean P! Blast these niggaz son! [Sean Price] You can catch me in ya tenement, doing too
set But i survive And try my best to keep the memories alive Yo everbody Say we be [Miss Jones] Though were apart It just seems so far But i know in
for far too long I couldn't tell if this was real I never thought I had to say How it feels to be hurt than to love again You made it possible for me
the hair on Diana Ross Too far gone inside my art form Worshipping the ground that I walk on, that's cool But while you're being me who's being you? I
though You couldn't stop me with divine intervention, no But you can catch me at the Rhymers' Convention, yo I'll be the guest speaker I'd be the best
tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger than me I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. Don't miss, you fuckin with the
Yeah, come on, yeah come on Throw ya hands up, yeah yeah Sean P! Sean P! Blast these niggaz son! [Sean Price] You can catch me in ya tenement, doing too
