Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back 8 mile road, and I'm gone, I know right where I'm going Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone
dress And not long ago I don't spoke English My point is police pull me over a lot They wonder what kind of rap sheet I got And sometimes I take a young
morbidly put I tote twice just in case I gotta shoot you and throw away my future for yo' life I could knock you out, I'd rather stand over you Holdin
windshields I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout, nigga, you see a baller Fuck that bullshit, nigga, 'cuz I'm a baller I take on all y'all
love But I'm still holding back afraid of what I'm capable of... (Chorus) Evidence: Dark clouds all around rain drops keep fallin' on me And when it all
Slightly schizophrenic borderline psychotic Sensational recreational narcotics I thought I lost it but I found it Temptation marches along till I'm surrounded
schizophrenic borderline psychotic sensational recreational narcotics I thought I lost it but I found it temptation marches along till I'm surrounded
Girls my early 20's, I used to run trains Chill I got next, go behind Dirt Sometimes I had to chill instead get neck Rich chandelier gown all over my
cause I came up over night B Yea I switched it up I got a 9 kuff tightly Yea you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee Yep I'm superclean rock jeans
place he could be [Verse 3] I could see you when I'm all alone ( I see you) So I guess I'm not all alone, I know my little nigga callin home The good
's my brother, wit Allah Best place he could be I could see you when I'm all alone (I see you) So I guess, I'm not all alone, I know my little nigga
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity Six figures from the nigga 'cause he got to be Don't lie to me, I'm what you try to be I'm a big girl not a little girl
no way out I can't live it down I'm all caught up in this game called rap Let's see now I began back in eighty-eight The Osbourne days (?) Beat boxin' Now I'm
off my tip I get the right words in straight up in this till the juices diminish then I'm a menace like I'm Iceberg Slim Lights blur dim with a slight
is I stand behind mine Everything I do I'm a man behind mine I'm not a angel I'm sure but every night before I lay I drop my knees to the floor and
] Yo, in a mahogany, black scenery that was lightning and rain drops I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot like Bangkok I'm blindfold, Vietnam type
I have a broken disposition I'm a liar who thirsts for the truth And while I ache for faith to hold me I need to feel the scars and see the proof I use
, on the lady where ya standing now Niggas run like Jesse Owens All I could hear was the silence when the guage started blowin Ain't nobody knowin I'm a killa on the run livin' paranoid Sometimes I