You came to me like my alarm I carved your first and last name in my arm Now I only wear black so maybe then you will see I'm just a shadow of what I
Translation: Talent, Billy. M\u0026m.
D Boy, Fila, velour in a 190 black Benz Now they shut down the stores that I'm shopping Used to be train robbing, face covered in stocking I'm him!
fine ho drillin With the million dollar talent And the ten cent brain, Been gone too long, too much cocaine, But now that I'm back, on the block I'm ready
tide took them all In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all Love... served until death do us part, I'm drifting in the dark Wounded
TV And if you have to ask Then you don't have a clue, There's snow in Arizona while they're Bombing in Beirut I hope some day When I'm dead and gone
I used to be a little one, But now I'm big and strong, Cause I used to eat my greens, I used to get the snot beaten right outta me, Then I'd go on home
Questions I'm open to any suggestions and facing the problems once faken And I'm keeping the promises maken Laughing at all the stupid ways that we were
I know it's not enough to say I'm wrong You know that I will miss you now you're gone I know it's not your life to see this through Just know that in
kiss, I'll never miss your bitter kiss. So now I'm takin' it back from you, (So now I'm takin' it back from you) Yeah now I'm takin' it back from you
love with someone Ever fall in In love with someone You shouldn't have fallen in love with You disturb my natural emotions You make me feel like dirt And I'm
clique, its hard to shine I mean talent like this is so hard to find G-Unit! [Tony Yayo - Verse 2] I don't dream now that i'm livin, Im out to get
in Boston I'm a legend I'M LIKE AN ILLER BILLY BUCKNER My number in the rafters fuck MY ASS IT's YOURS, I'm BEGGIN [Chorus] I'M alright but I'M not
it real near I'm harder than a bulletproof vest wrapped around a steel pole Six shots all through your body like real soul James brown or the meters I'm
drillin' with the million dollar talent And the ten cent brain, been gone too long, too much cocaine But now that I'm back, on the block, I'm ready to
drillin With the million dollar talent And the ten cent brain, Been gone too long, too much cocaine, But now that I'm back, on the block I'm ready
it real near I'm harder than a bulletproof vest wrapped around a steel pole Six shots all through your body like real soul James Brown or the Meters I'm
BAILIFF(Spoken) Mr. Flynn, his honor is here BILLY(Spoken) Thank you. Just a moment. You ready? ROXIE(Spoken) Oh Billy, I'm really scared. BILLY(Spoken
