the only exception Maybe I know, somewhere deep in my soul That love never lasts And we've got to find other ways to make it alone Or keep a straight face
, out of space Escalated to elation any place Girl's got crazy rhythm She's coming from a stranger place All wrapped up in music With a star gaze on her face She got it Straight
[Pharrell] Skateboard P make your face fall off Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok) n-ggas come through and make your face fall off what
I'm stuck on the highway leading straight to hell Like any other drifter with a soul to sell You know I'm dealing with the devil in everyone I meet And their faces
little foul up She didn't even talk Clicked the phone off But this bitch aint soft Make your next call Might a new some weak niggas Straight to
original bad man dey a know, seen? Daddy Nitro, an' Ice-T dey 'pon ? man Come talk wit reality An' any guy who nah like dey got shot in ? face No Ice-
when niggas would shoot joints Now niggas be wildin' placing hollow points Cause in this rat race, shit be moving at a murderous pace Mad sons got slugs to the face
my face or you might have a bruised one Brass knuckle prints? Yes, I used some I ain't here to boast, I don't do that When I talk it's straight dope,
get no second chance And get fucked in this biz without a kiss or a dance The game is to exploit young ghetto kids A straight pimp game and there ain
has got you Comin' to the jamboree to hear the poetry And when you break north, the melody Stick to your mind like paste, it can't be erased Face to face
to diss, your butt is on a meat hook Want some of me? You're on a mission Bad move, you end up missin [ ROUND 1: Randy Mac ] Let's get it straight for
, so now it's just me And I'ma kick this slang until the day I die I can't go straight, I won't even try I'm stuck in the game, so don't ask me why It
and try to act smart Well, let me tell you one thing, you got heart To perpetrate, you're bait, so just wait Till the press shove a mic in your face
' to go home wit ya number, y'know what I'm sayin? I'm tryin' to go home wit you Can't fuck a phone number, ya know what I'm sayin? Straight up, just
at me? See me come up from nothing, To me living my dreams I done been to the bottom, I done suffered a lot, I deserve to be rich, Headed straight to
gone you gunna remember me clearly and vivid The face of an angel, the heart of a lion Champion spirit, blessed with the will of surviving You remember the face
we in the right place at the wrong time? Right now I really need some space Together on the front line Look me in the eye and tell it straight to my face