to be alone. I love you, and that's all I really know. I talked to your dad -- go pick out a white dress It's a love story, baby just say... yes. {
yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can
I get slight chills when I write wills Tired of looking at these ugly niggaz with ice grills No telling what I might feel about my glory Two sides to every story That?s why I
why niggaz really envy. I feel no sympathy. It's tight ill, plus I get slight chills when I write wills. Tired of looking at these ugly niggaz with ice grills. No telling what I
forty one trips Yeah, we want it like that, you know what I bring Yeah, yeah, yeah See what you niggas do to me, I do to you And if I'm who you came
that's all right because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie
why we were meant to be Baby, I know I could be all you need Why oh why oh why? I wanna love you If you only knew how much I love you So why not me?
something I do I'm the jester with no tears and I'm playing on your fears I'm a trickster smiling underneath this mask of love and death The eternal lie I
be denied Walking like a lonely fool in Prague Singing a love song and the words I wrote I wrote for two Gentle as a lullaby at night I hear you humming
from me I read the stories in your eyes And you've been telling me we've been friends for too long, yeah I think I love you, I think I love you Why'd
know it's true what they say You're only king for a day, I guess you're happy that way And there's no love ever to be lost between us I guess this is
So destiny will manifest in time So where has love all gone? A troubled trail of tears will tell the take Of how I was put down where I don't belong
Let me tell ya a little story 'bout my homeboy Ed Use to drink every day, straight 40's to the head You try to snap on him, he'd ask what you said You
, all alone I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home Bodyguards are something that I just don't do Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna
t shit, you're just a bunch of hoes Makin' money off the pros And when I see I get you in my sights I give your ass a story to write 'cause it's on, it
beef I got is the steak I'm tryin' to eat from the players elite East, West, North, South, Moon, Star I'm gonna ball wherever the chips are I hope y
Here's a little story I've gotta tell 'Bout this boy I know so well Back in the day was cool and all Fell in love, I fell in love Thought he was the one