so much together And always climbed back up Whatever happens it doesn't matter Together we can't be stopped. Whenever I'm down I can count on my
with a beating, Throw your soul through every open door, Count your blessings to find what you look for, Turn my sorrow into treasured gold, You'll pay me back
And watch the ladies jump on me I'm not looking for love 'cause she's gone So tell all the girls that the bottle's on us, so drink on I just wanna have
hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches tried. Either you high or sippin' that shit Wayne on I get top dollar for whateva my name on Go stick
you be walking Coming through so that you all can really see Rhyme after me, bring you back to reality Ha, check your self nigga, just count from one
me Then tell me how ugly I am, but that you'll always love me Then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the Destructive path that we're on, two
let me rap Ice back on the streets? You don't want that, 'cause I break ill And you really after body count the caps I peel, it's on It's on motherfucker
cold lampin' like a black king on a throne Evil E, turn up the microphone So I can ill and break on the rollin' tape Another album to make? Great Islam turn
ya tryna get on Come on my spot, lemme call on my phone You ain't tryna suck, leave me alone Grindin' for days, I haven't been home Don't plan on goin
again And my mother accused me of losing my mind But I swore I was fine You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to rain And I lived in your
Juan But if you think that you're fuckin' with me, homie, you're on one I'm cockin' my head back like Ed Lover, c'mon on, son She's on my Johnson, she
, you couldn't beat me if you bitches tried either you high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on I get top dollar for whatever my name on go stick your head
leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk But I won't forget my roots 'cause I don't worship money That's not what counts, kill or be killed Somehow I have
and my spirit's feeling fresh ah that dose of 145 has put the life back in my breath 'yes yes yes' the doctor said then he sat me down and say '
The Wonderman? Come on, come on, The stars are where you belong, Come on, follow, Your heart is gunna take you home, Come on, come on, The stars are
it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands high for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw
pop, one shot, body drop, it wasn't me Tell the cops it wasn't me, you saw me right? It wasn't me It's not my M.O., see me I make it stretch Get in the
