all begins and ends with You It all begins and ends with You The first the last the center of it all And in You all things are held together The sun
off And back up before the hive, let the pump off In the graveyard is where you get dumped off All we wanna do is party And buy everybody at the bar
walk the streets A homeless dude throws up on my feet And I see just how pointless life is Full on existential crisis Tear off my clothes and scream at
for me 'cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's And the G's puttin' work in overseas At ease with the
room for doubt No way out Seeing you, it was easy to decide Cut and dried Had to be Now we know why we exist Don't resist, don't even think at all Simply
[Petey Pablo] Man you see that Everytime they with all them big cars, we can't get nothin I don't like that, I don't like that at all [Chorus] I got
Man, you see that? Yeah Every time they come right here with all them big cars We can't get nothin', I don't like that I don't like that at all Got myself
your own life part six You won't play again at abc When you're gonna ostracized like lawrence When I tell tim, I'm telling tim I'm telling tim, I'm telling tim
I'm just too afraid Of all this change And it's to hard to focus Through all this doubt I keep making this 'To Do' list But nothing gets crossed out
crews, 155th street crews All my niggaz on the East Side We gonna flip the track baby, flip the script like this Big shouts to all the weed spots and all
it all go Father Ray Mukada (mmm) I'm gon' need all the friends I could get cause I'm through with this shit Hit up Tim, yeah Tell me something good
Why do people fear what they don't know? and my hats rocked to the left, all these dirty looks be gettin me stressed. Constantly lookin' at me funny
called that b-tch my quaterback, wild cat all that give it to these broads, i make em soar back and all that you don't sleep on nothing but a comforter
, yo been in rich places, sick places seen my story on 6,666 pages wages, i wrote six aces and at the same dice games, i caught six cases all over
] yo, yo been in rich places, sick places seen my story on 6,666 pages wages, i wrote six aces and at the same dice games, i caught six cases all over
let it all go Father Ray, to cut I'm gon' need all the friends I could get 'Cause I'm through with this shit Hit up, Tim, uhm, yeah Tell me something
full of unconceptual DAT's Throwin me off, distractin me ?? ?? came out with programmin Me on the basslines, all my beats were slammin Nothin they could tell us While everybody except Tim
beach Living at light speed, do you know just like me The .. who own a private army, boss as I mean/ like me .. in paroling don't fly Ain't nothing lasting