the fuck off your scent, from blocks and blocks Money to be made and we gonna make it But how in the fuck would I let you And finally let no other mothafucka
His old man was a rebel yeller Bad boy to the bone He'd say, "Can't trust that other fella" He'd judge 'em by the tone of their skin He was raised to
, see (Boom, boom-boom, boom) I was born and raised In the slums of the city (Boom, boom-boom, boom) It was a one-room shack That slept ten other children
Dennis: I was born and raised In the slums of the city, Temptations: Boom, boom-boom, boom Dennis: It was a one-room shack That slept ten other children
grab the kid. Pull it out by it's leg it's your only chance. You wanna be the only man with a new born? (huh?) As soon as it was born it smelled like
no chance in changing Things Cause I am Born in a morning hall Silent cries ran out When the cradle breaks Broken dreams were unheard on The other side Born
chance in changing things 'Cause I am Born in a mourning hall Silent cries ran out when the cradle breaks Broken dreams were unheard on the other side Born
you were born confused a pawn claims you won the game whos really the fool a spy that lies for the other side cannot trust cannot renew no chance no
Rolled for a chance Taking back Earned my wings Solid ground Never fall Fueled by strength Scale the walls Fearless fire, focused mind Clear a way Synchronize
your gains are lost in vain on cosmic wings and roundabouts. At the roadside manhood's flower--blighted by a wayward youth, Has cast its seed on well-worn pathways--borne
its worth? If you think because you've paid the piper you should call the tune-- Well think again my friend life is a gain of chance, By Fate's command
So your day begins like this Wondering what might have been Old regrets and chances missed Borne away on some lambent wind The job's ok, so it doesn'
only fair to warn I was born with a set of horns And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four
good by You fled, no one ever said there was any piece came out of my head I'm dead, everybody lies and plays in time before they're born again Wipe my
[Chorus] I had some problems And no one could seem to solve them But you found the answer Told me to take this chance [AZ - speaking over Chorus] Yeah
wants my house and everything in it Seen it in others eyes like a failure left alone You're a working class hero from the day you were born
bitch in the crowd and I'm a scrape her Proceed with caution as you enter the symphony Degrees of pulse will increase intensely Syndrome was caused by the deadly drums But the battle was won by
millennium) You know what I mean? So, yo, y'all niggaz man (Be the resurrection) The Gods is here man Born Gods is here (Born God)
