(feat. Vultcha) You on the ropes son, got you stunned, the bell rung And we the champions, pass the belt, we just won Ain't no decisions, hands down
The first time I saw you Was the first time I saw me For what I was And what I could be We like all the same things Except you don't like yourself I'
Since I was a kid I?ve watched what I?ve said My tongue?s cut and swollen From all the times I?ve bit I held everything in Played dumb I did Now everyone
a price Ready for those flashing lights 'Cause you know that, baby, I I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-paparazzi Baby, there's no other
missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed to be good now It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
each other's throats While we're payin the tax notes Cause bein black ain't no fuckin minority It's the fuckin majority So they gotta make us hate each other
Yo, I met this girl the other night Hype super dope body and face, her mini skirt tight Talkin' 'bout legs and lips, mindblowin' hips Had to cross my
, bring the beats and I'm ( ? ) [ ROUND 1: Hen-Gee ] Black stallion, knockin on concrete walls Standin tall, rappers in my face, they stall Stutter, softer than melted butter There's no other
onto your shoulder blades always keep that message taped cross your breasts you won't erase I was only for your very space hip, under nothing propped up by your other
't have a price Loving you is cherry pie 'Cause you know that baby I I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Paparazzi Baby there's no other
song, with an interlude can't youa??ll see I'm busy trying to balance out my chemical finishing up, what you ain't even begin to do when your backs against the ropes
of green Are bent obscene I lay upon the gravel And a worm of hope A hangman's rope Pulls me one way or the other A final curse Abandoned hearse We
I was lonely I needed someone to see me through I was at the end of my rope I needed some one to cut me loose (someone) Then an angel out
Oh hey I was lonely, I needed someone to see me through And I was at the end of my rope I needed someone to cut me loose Then an angel out of the blue
Bizzy: Man, muthafucka, give muthafucka another rope to hang theyselves, brotha. That's all. Krayzie: Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many
tire left a sign of hope That helps you to keep on grinding when you kinda broke That helps you to keep composure up around your folk That keeps from trying to wrap a rope
Wanna ask the government, why yall hate us so much ? Wanna ask the other color, why yall hate us so much? Wanna ask the law, why yall hate us so much?
