your heart Wait for you to respond rip your flesh apart You never did so that mean you either dead or smart How long you gone hide behind that question mark
trying to be a pain, but is it all about the fame? Money makes you feel safe, you buy a new chair Fancy what all the others buy as if they care Stunned
I see the people guided by fear What is the problem to see more clear? is this delay created by the thoughts we are forced to think Or are we all so
Suppressing obligations in a row Anxiety makes you hold this line Giving up one day a week Isn?t this your fucking sign? You actually tell me my future
Some things in life are hard to explain The people you once valued are at once, gone in vain All those memories all it meant to you, are nothing to them
Spent my life watching others I?ve passed my judgment I reject it all But is there anything I know I?m just an 18 year old punk saying no You can describe
I know, we know, that you are here for me you see all the things I do to be the one who sees you in your bed sometimes I wake up and I can't see a
since the beckoning I try to look beyond the sight of sound And the lights come from the underground Rarely got questions but I found myself somewhat astound And through my quest
, question mark Star, exclamation point Don't give a blank And a whole lot of other Choice words I can't say Today I feel like Pound-sign, question mark
cats you know, that just happened to blow Not synonymous with Hollis Jay, Darryl and Joe Ayo we made it so that others can grow Look at LL, a tribe called quest
clean my front lens With a system, that knocks harder than Rin-Tin-Tin Without question, I'm flexy when I'm sexin' Wicked when I Kick It like A Tribe Called Quest
no beginner Even in her 2 seater I had to pin her Then got on the fly Do you remember Cause I do I do Will there be a round 2 Question mark Damn I should
it just seem like you can get out of it, nowhere and shit You thinkin' you puttin' your shit in and you thinkin' You gettin' over, and doin' all this other
you can't Be askin' me no question kno' what I'm sayin' who the fuck is you? You kno' what I'm sayin'? You can't be askin' me no question I'ma tell you
so if you invest, I can keep pressin' up, potent I start rollin', cause the eagles are other artist they're stolen, Bun da M.C, mark the ceremony, On
too reckless I chop off heads just to take the necklace The type of canibus that's side effectless The type of shit that get the question-mark man arrested
I couldn't shoot I learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes Was taught lessons, a young nigga askin' questions While other suckers was guessin
be killed to crawl While others say don't hate nothing at all Except hatred. Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human gods aim for their mark
