all of his girlfriends Are tall and blonde with hourglass curves But I don't know many girls And I certainly don't know any girls like that Even if
me From falling into this depression all over again I wish I had a friend like that But I know it will never be So that friend for me has to come from inside of me
a friend who'd stop me From falling into this depression All over again I wish I had a friend like that Oh, but I know it will never be So that friend for me
when you lifted me up I'm asking for your help I am going through hell Afraid nothing can save me But the sound of your voice You cut out all the noise
what you do [Incomprehensible] all love's struck on you I'll be just like an umbrella The way I'm all over you I know them other voice be callin' you
ear My voice is your choice that you wanted to hear Southern boy makin' noise where the buffalo roam Flesh, denim and bone as you might have known See me
blisters Body that smells like the New York mets Arm pits all nappy packed full of sweat I hope this something that you never forget Tie that freak
T.V They say I'm brutal,they should check their P.D You made me,now your kids rave me I rap about the life that the city streets gave me Murder,intrigue
this will be a classic Many facets to get that ass kicked The alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic Watch me speak the magic Watch me teach that old
from the police All that, right Fats? All that nigga! Yea! We gon dedicate this to every police officer that ever arrested me Wassup! Wassup police officer? Look at me
I said I would And tomorrow, I'm gonna listen To that voice of reason inside my head telling me that we're no good But tonight I'm gonna give it one
is all I require, Look what I created despite the niggas that hated, Every single bar gettin first forty-eighted In the state of euphoria feelin so sedated. The me
failure's all you've known remember all the sadness and frustration and let it go, let it go. And in the burst of light that blinded every angel as
the project hallway Talking 'bout how I be in the project all day That sounds stupid to me If you a gangsta, this is how you prove it to me Nigga, just
your ho all wrapped in one I'm not done Man, I'm the shit after it's all said and done The one to cop one, come back for another one Quick fast, like
the rhetoric But enough about me baby ,sweetie tell bout ya self Are you married or divorced ,dont gotta tell me thats your choice
them all! I'm pushin', crashin', I'm gonna Fight to find myself, Me and no one else! Which way I get down, searchin', Searchin', can't find a Road that