The British are here The Bay’s here, you know? Pull up in that Bruce Wayne Bruce Wayne, that's my new thing Black on black on black on black down to the shoe string ... Read more »
My watch and my chains is litted
My rings and ears sidity
Yeah, my watch and bag on Nicki
20 chains on me now
90 bricks on me now
We might pass you in a drought
He bout to bring they ass out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I look like I'm selling heroin, I look like I'm selling heroin
Man, I look like I'm selling heroin, I'm selling heroin
I look like I'm selling heroin, I'm selling heroin
I look like I'm selling heroin, I'm so illegal
Man I just did a song with Sevyn, she say I'm streeter
Man, I look like I'm selling heroin, I'm selling heroin
I look like I'm selling heroin, I'm selling heroin
This ain't a gimmick, it's an epidemic
I got that shit that'll bust your heart, make you get to itching
I got that shit that make a junkie walk from Mississippi
I got these bitches selling blood to get a fix in
Man she can't even find a vein to catch a drain
My niggas might hijack a plane to get the cain ... Read more »
If I told you my cocaine numbers then you probably wouldn't believe me
This the kind a dope that make your uncle sell his TV If I told you cocaine numbers then you probably wouldn't believe me If I told you cocaine numbers you would think I was lyin' ... Read more »
I'm from Zone 6, nigga, I'm from Zone 6 I'm from Zone 6, nigga, I'm from Zone 6 5 fingers with the fuck you I'm from Zone 6, I'm from Zone 6 nigga I'm from Zone 6, bitch, I'm from Zone 6 ... Read more »
I'm like a child looking off in the horizon I'm like an ambulance that's turning on the sirens Oh, I'm still alive I'm like a soldier coming home for the first time I dodged a bullet and I walked across a landmind ... Read more »
You gotta problem you just can't hide
Compulsive habits that never seem to die
Your breath has taken up all the air
Your teeth are rotting
To black holes in your head
Well reality is due
What you say just can't be true
When the story is streched and so far-fetched
That you're lacking an excuse
You Lied...
Your mother allowed you
for just one white lie
But now she's dead
and she left you with a problem
Pinocchio has pierced your tongue
Your nose is growin
into the 3rd dimension
Well reality is due
What you say just can't be true
When the story is stretched
And so far-fetched
That you're lacking an excuse
You Lied...
Well reality is due
What you say just can't be true
When the story is stretched
And so far-fetched
That you're lacking an excuse
Another sentimental argument and bitter love.
Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud.
Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone.
The worry rock has turned to dust and fallen on our pride.
A knocked down dragged out fight.
Fat lips and open wounds.
Another wasted night and no one will take the fall.
Where do we go from here?
And what did you do with the directions?
Promise me no dead end streets
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road.
Now it seems I can't keep my mind of you
My brain drifts back to better days we've been through
Like sitting on blacktop of the school grounds
The love I bitched about I finally found
But now it's gone and I take the blame
So there's nothing I can do but take the pain
Why?
Now I dwell on what you remind me of
A sweet young girl who sacrificed her love
As for me... I am blind without a cause
And now I reazlied what I have lost
It was something real that I could have had
Now I play the fool whose stable soul's gone bad
Why?
Tell me the words I might have said
That's pumping pressure deep inside my head
Was it bad enough to be too late?
Just tell me the words I might have ate
But now it's gone and I take the blame
So there's nothing I can do but take the pain
Why?
I saw you standing alone
With a sad look on your face
You call him on the phone
Looks like he left you
Without a trace
Tears falling out of your eyes
He's living in a disguise
You've been feeling bad for so long
You wonder if it's right or wrong
Why Do You Want Him?
Why Do You Want Him?
Now many days have gone by
And you still just sit there and cry
You're feeling bad for yourself
His memory will always dwell
You're so obsessed with his love
That's why push came to shove
You've been feeling bad for so long
You wonder if it's right or wrong
Why Do You Want Him?
Why Do You Want Him?
Why Do You Want Him?
Why Do You Want Him?
You find a way out...
To throw it all the way
But you can bet...
You got someting to say
