conscience told me, baby, the best things in life are free My heart is locked, baby, you hold the key I am here After I'm so wrong I am here Finally back, finally back
Vertaling: Joe. Ten slotte Terug.
conscience told me, baby The best things in life are free My heart is locked Baby, you hold the key I am here After I'm so wrong I am here Finally back, finally back
behind me in the back seat Popped right up and cupped his hands across my eyes I guessed, "Is it Uncle Frank or Cousin Louie? Is it Bob or Joe or Walter
way too far to f-ck it up now Text from my mom said "me and your grandma proud" I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd Teacher told
want beef then my money will arrange it..i am not fuckin finna aim it! but dat nina rush shout for me when im angry..yah!, hollygrove biatch! sloppy like joe
range rover. [Hdc Final verse] This the final
niggaz carry ya to your final rest area What you worried though? You ain't above that with a slug And your chest beats, blowin' out your back, take it
this nigga named Joe Who wore [???] with a big-ass afro Just my luck we got pulled to the side (What happened?) Cocaine in the back of the ride Since
yes" (4X) "Just lean on me" - Kane *cut n scratched* [Big Daddy Kane] "Can I get a yes?" No "Why?" I ain't happy Cause I came back for these troubles
in the rough, real neighborhood jewel You would never see her out, 'less she comin' from school At first we started out like sisters and brothers 'Til we finally
Ya nasty little pipe-smoking sac-chasing, ho And that was that A little smooth talking she was on her back And I'm finally sticking Dump ya, and I'm
bad habit I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Silly Rabbit, Cut the lights, see that shit, I'm glowing Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, where
to drop my crew off (but i'll be back) now I'm alone and ontop of it all, looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind) I
over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time [Fat Joe] Cribs Mania Khaled! BX, TS nigga [Khaled] Listennn! [Fat Joe] Blat, when
'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em Roll 'em in a circle of niggaz and watch me break 'em With the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven Seven even back do' Lil' Joe
