Lines are faded, no longer separated, I said Lines are faded, no longer separated The lines that were drawn, between right and wrong Once there was
line 1, Puff: C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh line 2, Puff: We been playa hated! line 3, Puff: Why? line 4, Puff: Why they want us hated! line 5, Puff:
you again, oh no, once again There's nothing here for me on this barren road There's no one here while the city sleeps and all the shops are closed
To look again I never meant to hurt you Said the husband to the wife I only see that I am destined To relive my father's life Look again Look again Look again
I spit that line what's the deal Bitch bitch bitch make me rich I have such a good mannered mind Sometimes I might make dirty rhymes But these are just some dirty times
on the line for a damn thing Girl, Me and the Lords been friends for a mighty long time (such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time) And Girl
take the benz(that's the collest car-I ever seen) How old are you again, 19?? (laugh) Hah, yeah, sike! In like 4 more years. (Oh one time could you
reached The three-and-a-half minute mark of this song Radio stations may begin your fade here For those that would like help, we will start your fade
line 1, Puff: C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh line 2, Puff: We been playa hated! line 3, Puff: Why? line 4, Puff: Why they want us hated! line 5, Puff
be dead Who's gonna care for my family if I die? Will I spend better time if I recover from the flat line? Will I become another part of the streets?
come again Run'll be runnin up in the spot cause I be runnin dem seen dis, now DJ Run'll be comin and gettin fiendish, my tracks are fat and in fact it
bitches got anotha nigga And all my niggaz got anotha bitch But why these niggaz are suggest to get these bitches rich I buy em shit Half the time Hell I line
ll be runnin', for your life from now on Well your nights were filled with laughter Now your days are fallin' rain And your wondering when those stars are gonna shine again
to make it last Did you really think it would Like a guest who stayed too long Now it's finally time to leave Yes, it's finally time to leave Take it
fine line when I find time And I'll find out that you're walking if you're talking the grape vine I'll waste time. Need to take on the job at hand. Got
Thug riders comin Lets set it off, start the riot. Let's carry out will after will. My deals are handled, fulfilled with a mighty power. Up against
em like the po-po's/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie's Techs are raisin' at ya/ Aimed exactly at 'cha, got'cha/ Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper/ Rock
