Tekst:
Feeling Left Out Facing The Wall

And I'm waking up facing the wall again Waking up facing the wall again So if anyone wants to leave It would have to be me And I'm waking up facing the wall

leave again I feel your love in the air I see your face ev'rywhere I feel your deep in my soul You're always there Grown men sometimes cry I feel a

mine and I'm out on a solo creep Your face hits the concrete You wanna roll with the niggas that don't play I think you got false courage get out my

but daddy go hard Shorty get it in, Venus vs. Mars Whether black or white, we both like Mike We both like Jordans, we both feels Nikes I finish my breakfast, shorty's out

deal, it's the E-W son) Yo, check it out, you I can tell them, you know what I'm saying (What you say?) Yo yo yo, check it out yo [Kardinal Offishall

When the road you on is a dead end left wid borrowing and begging) When it ain't nowhere to turn to (When all this music shit play out and you trapped wid no way out

drop it Pop, lock and drop it Make it roll to da left, left Roll to da right, right Pop, lock and drop it Get low a'ight Make it roll to da left, left

leave it in you're averix Then shoot it it the air, whatever I have left Outlaw, simply, I out draw y'all Whether clubs or the street, I out ball y'all

hell Looking at four walls Can do nothing at all Got you feeling like a dog in a cage A monkey on the rage And the guard wanna spit in your face Take