the same mistakes so that I could be the man you always wanted me to be when we were young (chorus) and this is one for the world I left behind, but
make the same mistakes so that I could be the man you always wanted me to be when we were young (chorus) and this is one for the world I left behind
fail, no yellin', hit the door it never fail Shippin' his ass off to Hell, still the killas left behind him Can't find him 'cause the nine flatlined
't hard to tell That I'm a keep makin' hits, it ain't hard to sell And them def jam niggas put that paper behind us We left that other label, and the hatin' behind
beats I'd rather rock acapella I'd rather be broke and have a whole'lotta resent Not a rich king, a pawn, a pegan for me to pee on Check out 9th street
it ain't hard to tell And them Def Jam niggas put that paper behind us We left that other label, and the hatin' behind us Niggas want beef, it ain't hard
fail, no yellin', hit the door it never fail Shippin' his ass off to Hell, still the killas left behind him Can't find him cuz the nine flatlined him
hits, it ain't hard to sell And them Def Jam niggas put that paper behind us We left that other label, and the hatin' behind us Niggas want beef, it ain
was young and so tender Had a baby born Knowledge God day of September It was her first child, baby boy little bundle of joy She married Larry, for 9
all crossed up by a stinky ass bitch Who's lookin from above and suck a crusty ass dick I left the tramp screamin, shot her twice up in her face I left
I try to wait, light me cigarette and inhale my graze. Take the smoke up through my nose to help me shorten my days. The newspaper front page read 9/11
