And I sing songs about the past How I was raised and I was thrown on my ass 'Cause I didn't care about going to school And I saw the look in her eyes
And I sing songs about the past How I was raised And I was thrown out on my ass Cause I didn't care About going to school And I saw the look in her
: And I sing songs about the past How I was raised And I was thrown out on my ass Cause I didn't care About going to school And I saw the look in her
the glass off her foot And when I find it, is when I find you And we can do the things we never got the time to Better late than never, but never late
weeks passed and though some people were beginning to lose hope they all kept searching and never did Nickee leave their thoughts. One day an owl happened to fly past
last laugher For me infamy makes me no autographer Custody haunts my dreams, nightmares of capture Paranoid of surveillance, phobia of cameras My banks bigger but so are my fears Past
gga behave, n-gga behave Be the first ? I bet ya no one else would ever say nuttin' and stay frontin' And get up and just perform, Shit is enormous Shout
gonna make it! This is my time! This is my life! I never give it up! Never give it up! This is my time! This is my life! Never give it up!
with a girl like her I can lie, was a pimp, yeah I had a squad That's why I never been married, never had a bride But look ma, that was the past, you
life around If you fall in love with me I would build you up, never let you down If you fall in love with me If you're having second thoughts from the past
hook Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot And when I find it is when I find you And we can do hte things we never got the time to Better late than never But never
trouble, trouble, trouble) But you found it muthafucker Yes All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses shoveling that devil?s angel up they noses never
I'd like to say That I was on your mind So I phone you at ten past three In the afternoon It's evening for you And another bare hotel room So hard to
down And I walked past it for the next six years Derelict, black, chalky and dangerous I wondered if squatters lived there I'm still not sure but I know There were never
Class clown freshman, dressed like Les Nessman Fuck the next lesson, I'll past the test guessin' And all the other kids said Eminem's a dishead He'll never
