t say it, I won't say it I won't say what I don't know I never had any problem, to recognize it or a marble, You're a beautiful liar, You're never
it, I won't say it I won't say what I don't know I never had any problem, to recognize it or a marble, You're a beautiful liar, You're never inspired
Translation: Funeral For A Friend. The System.
I won't say it I won't say what I don't know I never had any problem, to recognize it or a marble, You're a beautiful liar, You're never inspired,
Uhh, yeah Another one of those This is for my nigga Q Down to earth joints Rest in peace, baby You're not for me dawg That's how many that don't know
actin' girl, like a fool Got the Benz on loan, Sadat rollin' by your school You brought your frontin' friend Gwen, beggin' for the Benjamin I'll see you a ten, with a
blanks), could we move right up north, Find a house near the shores and the banks? With a big fuck-off telly, A brand new stereo system. We'll meet old friends at funerals
I don't wanna know One second things is lookin beautiful I just lost two good friends in the row the next second you're the star of the funeral [Chorus] All my friends
a fuck cause in his mind he was caught a thousand times and in his mind he was shot a thousand times Without peace there can be no happiness I wear a
a refer Slangin' bags and such Had every last dopehead Ridin' my nuts Felt like I was on top of the world What a head won't do for a bag of a white girl
alone, do they like me for me or for the microphone, and also, when I go on a date, to a fancy resteraunt, a hundred dollars a plate, and people stare
robbin, the stealin (uhh!) The shit, hit the ceilin, little boy, with no feelin's (damn) The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage Got beatin's 'til the age, I carried a
States Despite the modest success of his business, McClock leads a solitary life, never marrying and tending several of the chicken houses himself. A simple man with a
Alright, but (There it goes) I coulda been a doctor Maybe even a president Instead I slang dope In a crackhouse resident Raised in the strip By pimps and O G's Rock a
actin girl, like a fool Got the Benz on loan, Sadat rollin by your school You brought your frontin friend Gwen, beggin for the Benjamin I'll see you a ten, with a
