Lyrics:
knowin any given day and time I could wind up a goner
See, people got it bad from jump street
And bein short is just another strike against me
I used
six sessions away from succumbing to
the succession
Of the stage after the slit impression
In my wrist
Guessing utopia was lost
My mission for it
'sleep, sleep, sleep
My momma say they say she could pass away any day
Hey chick, what these doctors know anyway?
Let me see the X-rays, I ain't no
Puerto Rico is part of the U S so it's hard because I travel, I'm always away and she hates every time I come home and um I was like, you know what, when I
slave
Muthafuckin No Limit, we run away's (me Master P)
from the whole record industry
cause we ain't bout havin 15 percent (I'm a runaway
still
I had to pinch myself to find out if this bad dream was real
In just a few short months
The cancer took her away
Diamond Rio on the radio
Singing
away and was never heard from again because later that day
Mr Hand flew to oblivion and was transformed by the universe
To become the thing we all know
like a magnet
damn you got me so in luv
Cant stay away from this club
Every time I find my self rollin up on them dubs
I've been round da world, see
of a thriving
Stand-alone business? How can you ever
Sell out your dream?
How can you walk away from
Total financial independence for
Yourself and every member
I wonder how we could move on
And pull together and manage
If I could save the mind
I'd help all my people get by
Life is too short to not evolve
behind, a fool from the darkside
Continuous killings, many unsolved homicides
No ordinary kid, got a top and no lid holes
Kidnappin' child, permanently
mics like nuclear warfare
From ace to king (Foursquare)
Got stacks like I'm living in the board chair
Never had short hair, repping the sportswear
Got
from Stilion
Yo I ain't got it all, that means I'm barely home
Trailblazer stay ballin
Revenge is my arts is crafty darts
While y'all stuck on Laffy
transport for POTUS
Get the white house medic to the oval office, now, hurry
Doctor, what's happened to him
OMG, looks like a self-induced brain disorder,
don't know what to do without it
Yet in time, I have to leap out safe away from it
Say what want, what you need, to go with your career or apologize
York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by
shinin' like a light bulb
From the mornin' to the nightfall
See me workin', I've been waitin' on the high call
Been away from home for so goddamn long
been ejected from my pod
Brain's in a panic, emotions are frantic
Just crash landed on this alien planet
Pulled away screaming, now empty-handed
No going
*sung by Otis & Shug*
Let`s get Sick Wid It baby
Sick Wid it baby, yeahehyeahyeahehyeahhahah
Let`s get Sick Wid It baby
Said I`m gonna get so
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
Hitting you up is short division
Now I'm barred in
By the coalition
They hate my competition
Now lawyers need my deposition
Funeral homes needs
games of soccer
Teach em fighting skills that'll send all of their foes to the doctor
And the smooth talk needed to pull honeys by their lockers
Support
cried
Go home, little boys, get off the court
It's a big man's game, you're much too short
Too short, my foot, that's just your way
Of saying you're
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