't it too bad mama, hey, too bad you're gonna cry Too bad you're going to cry, too bad you're gonna cry Too bad you're gonna cry baby, mm, ain't no lie
but you keep hanging on So trust me, baby and you'll see It's never too late to change your mind, get out And take what you need, it's never too late
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you keep hanging on, so trust me, baby and you'll see Chorus: It's never too late to change your mind - get out and take what you need It's never too
too bad mama, hey, too Bad you're going to cry, Too bad you're going to cry, too Bad you're going to cry, Too bad you're going to cry baby, mm, ain't
now diamonds and granite so much paper i could probably gift wrap a planet and clone a million janet's respect my company asalamalaikumarahmatullahe
to me 'Cos the place I'm at, is way high in the sky I didn't want to die But the life I lived was just to reckless Too many bad marks on God's checklist
embalmin' fluid Shit, I'm goin' through it, mom dukes too Tears streamin' down her pretty face, she got her palms to it My life is gettin' too wild
me Tells me she's leavin, I know the reason She know where the guns at, the lock box keys an The floor safe combo But this here one ho, was this dudes bad
black limousine We got the time for a little bit of luxury You're paying for my company, babe When you're paying for my company, babe When you're paying for my company
it up Or spend it all in one place, what you want from me? I can't tell you how to run yo' company And don't start bitchin' 'bout Too Short What the
gettin' paid but it don't seem right I know where I came from and know where I'm at And my last two albums don't sound real bad I'm Too $hort, baby,
'm gonna try and make you laugh And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass And I will keep you company through those days
the breakers to form this circle I want all the poppers and the breakers The writers and the exciters to get in this circle And make it real live, yo 'Coz I'm seein' too
[Fat Joe] Coca! Krillz-mania BX, T.S. 'til I die muh'fuckersssss CRACK! Ka-ka-ka-Crack-Crack-Crack, aowwww! Yeah, wave hi at the bad guy And you can
yo Jose Luis, smoke lah like the reverend Look in the skies, clouds look like coke 'n heaven Like whoever sittin' on pies two, gettin' high too Mad fly too, a thug too
Come all you wild young men and a warning take by me Never lead your single life astray or into bad company As I myself have done, being all in the month
