Not a king, or superheroes. Needs the world. needs the people. . Just a chance to dreaming on. . Every wound. Every pain. Every shadow. You spread. . Are the same lethal weapons.
Verse 1. Last night I dont know what I did. Cuz I blacked out at 4 AM. Too many shots of that goose and Hen. I dnt know how I got to my crib. I just know I lived it up.
in a former life. he was prince paul's pekinese. spent all his days tearing the leather from lounge chairs. in a former life. he was queen anne's gigolo.
was he socialised when he found an audience. and how will that influence dying in his thirties?. i saw him yesterday clogging up up existence. he almost denies himself with every other sentence.
In your room, there's a bed in the corner. In your room, there's a view over the town. In your room, your typewriter's telling stories. In your room, there are you waiting for me.
You know I care a lot. I gave you everything I got. The little that I have, yeah. . Between the cigarettes and coke. I always find a joke. To make you smile.
My dad says I'm a hopeless case. And that he's lost all his faith in me. And I will never be the one. . My mother says I'm a hopeless case. And I know she means it many ways.
If there's one thing, if there's one thing that I know. New questions follow questions, that I know.. A solution is a disguise to a quandary and a key.
It's been a long time. Since I felt the rain upon my head. A moment in separation. The foreground don't seem so bright. These angels in my head. Are in between the shadow and the light.
it's been a long time since. i felt the rain upon my. head. a moment in seperation. the foreground dont seem so. bright these angels in my head. are in between the shadow and.
I am the water. I am waves crashing on to you. . I am the blank wave. I am the madness the loss the dark. The hunt the cage the race. . I am rejection I am redemption.
Flogged and beaten body in blood to intimidate. In display, a man who thought he was god. Crucified blasphemy excoriated, mutilated. Alive but the pain he felt none but in his heart.
{Dr. Dre}. Yeah, yeah, whattup Northeast Bronx?. This ya nigga Dre, in here with my nigga, Funk Flex. America's hottest, what?. You know how he do his thang.
He looks determined without being ruthless. Something heroic in this man. There's a courage about him, doesn't look like a killer. Comes across so calm.
Oh, yeah, yeah. . I'm not feeling you. No matter what you do. No matter what you say. I'm leaving anyway. . You know how I'm living. Playa's never been my style.
f/ Yvette Michelle. . Oh, yeah, yeah. . I'm not feeling you. No matter what you do. No matter what you say. I'm leaving anyway. . You know how I'm living.
Still just happy to be here, y'know?. Funk Flex, Volume 4, let's do it. . [Jadakiss]. Uh-huh, uhh... Two thousand, what, what, yo. I be the K-I double to the death and that's that.