Translation: Changing Faces. One More Night.
you see Please give me... [1:] One more night Give me just one more night Oh, one more night Cuz I can't wait forever One more night One more night Oh, one more night
make some sense of it all I've been here before I'm familiar with the pain But I ain't running no more there's one thing changed Ain't going down this
one wasted Every day you get up and face it Every day is a chance for redemption Every day, every day Every day, another one wasted Every day you get up and face
a family I never had But I grew up fast got a girl on 10th grade pregnant Needin' cash, I had to change my style Switched from bangin' to hustlin' No more
you never made one So this message goes to amateurs and pros alike We're the MC's that cold be doggin the mic You may be good but there's no one better
over. Maino! Get used to me! What you think man? What you think? What you think? When they face to face with a real nigga huh? You face to face with
night Wonderin' where you been Smokin' cigarettes at night I can't cope with this Smokin' cigarettes at night, no You're the one to help me quit Smokin' cigarettes at night
believe in, I believe in, one understanding what is real If we are one then we are refugees We are the prisoners of our own design If we are one, seen
for you to change But the more we change we stay the same Kept my mouth closed no one knows and no one knows and no one knows and no one knows and no one
2] Ia??m a victim of society circumstance or just feelings was a nigga victimized or just willing no blinds, no bags, just dealing no foundation or floor plan, just building check it, nights
exactly what I asked for Wanted it so badly Running, rushing back for more I suffered fools so gladly And now I find I've changed my mind The face
One time, yeah, yeah Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage One **** front, my face on the front page Only if I had one ***, one girl and one
place, go back to yours Our lips first touch outside your doors A whole night what we've got in store Whisper in my ear that you want some more And
can't get up Stop, Cable Time HBO and Playboy, Showtime and MTV I might like 'em more after my lobotomy Now why did I ever pay for this junk? I hooked up eighty channels and each one
home... Ever changing, we are becoming Something we have yet to see And as I wander ever farther I know you're here with me And I am home... 5. Once Was The Night
But I changed my mind now I want it back But he won't coorperate so now it's time to jack Called RIP and Stratejacket Number One Assassin is fully strapped
