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(KIDS VOICES)
Uncle Whitey, Uncle Whitey, can you tell us a bedtime story?
Yeah, we want some bedtimes stories...(Please!)

Once upon a time not long ago, when people wore pajamas and lived life slow
When laws were stern and justice stood, and people were behavin′ like they our too good
There was a little boy who was misled by another lil′ boy and this is what he said
"Me and you, Guy, we gonna make sum cash, robbin′ old folks and makin′ the dash"
They did the job, money came with ease, but one couldn′t stop, it′s like he had a disease
He robbed another and another and a sister and her brother
Tried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover, the cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic,
He said, "keep still, boy, no need for static", punched him in his belly and he gave him a
slap
But little did he know the lil′ boy was strapped, the kid pulled out a gun
He said, "why′d you hit me?", the barrel was set straight for the cop′s kidney
The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure, "I′ll do years if I pull this trigger"
So he cold dashed and ran around the block, cop radios in to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw this sister, a shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her
Looked around good and from expectations, so he decided he′d head for the subway stations
But she was coming so he made a left, he was runnin′ top speed till he was outta breath
Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him, then he made his move to an abandoned building
Ran up the stairs up to the top floor, opened up the door there, guess who he saw
Dave the dope fiend shootin′ dope, who don′t know the meaning of water nor soap,
He said, "I need bullets, hurry up, run", the dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun
He wen

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Too much time thinking about all of my mistakes
My heart, my mind, my soul, my body ache
A hunger for, the loving arms of your embrace
I walk along the lonely road

I walk along the lonely road
My back is strong, girl
I carry the load
All the grinding time I pay the debt that′s owed
I walk along the lonely road

Too much time thinking about everything that went wrong
I cry my eyes out every time I hear your song
I hope this path brings me back where I belong
I walk along the lonely road

I walk along the lonely road
My back is strong, girl
I carry the load
All the grinding time I pay the debt that′s owed
I walk along the lonely road

Too much pride, for me to up and take the blame
Weep inside girl it′s killing me with pain
Every night, I sleep I call your name
I walk along the lonely road

I walk along the lonely road
My back is strong girl
I carry the load
All the grinding time I pay the debt that′s owed
I walk along the lonely road
I walk along the lonely road
My back is strong girl
I carry the load
All the grinding time I pay the debt that′s owed
I walk along the lonely road
I walk along the lonely road
I walk along the lonely road

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* cover version of Mobb Deep′s song; send corrections to the typist

[Everlast]
To all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
for real dealers who ain′t got no feelings
check it out now

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
you heard of us
official White folks murderers
My mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware
of my crime family who got nuff shots to share
for all of those who wanna profile and pose
rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nosebone
you all alone in these streets, cousin
every man for their self in this land we be gunnin′
and keep them shook crews runnin′
like they supposed to
they come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face
you′re in the wrong place
cowards like you just get they′re whole body laced up
with bullet holes and such
speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
you can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it′ll be your very last time breathin′
your simple words just don′t move me
you′re minor, we′re major
you all up in the game and don′t deserve to be a player
don′t make me have to call your name out
your crew is featherweight
my gunshots′ll make you levitate
I′m only nineteen but my mind is old
and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold
another figga deceased, another story gets told
it ain′t nothin′ really
hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas
why they still alive I don′t know, go figure
meanwhile back in L.A the foundation
if I die I couldn′t choose a better location
when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
getting closer to God in a tight situation
now, take these words home and think it through
or the next rhyme I write might be about you

Chorus:
Son, they shook...
There ain′t no such things as halfway crooks
scared to death, scared to look
they shook
There ain′t no such things as halfway crooks
scared to death, scared to look

livin′ the live with the diamonds and guns
there′s numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
some of ′em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones
you ain′t a crook son, you just a shook one

There′s a war going on outside
no man is safe from
you can run but you can′t hide forever
In these streets that we done took
you walking with your head down scared to look
you shook cause there anit no such thing as half way crooks
there never around when the beef cooks
and my part of town is similar to Vietum
now we all grown up and hold heavy on the cops control
you better have the right gear get ready
tryin back me and get rock steady
by the mac one double I′ll touch you
leave you with not much to go home with
my skin is thick
cause I be up in the mix of action
If I′m not at home puffin lie relaxin
I lay got a nigga depress
so I wear a stuff (?) underneath my gest
In the life filled with diamonds and guns
there′s numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
But some get shot,lock-down,and turn nuns
cowardly hearts say straight up shook ones
You shook

there ain′t no things as half way crooks
( you ani′t a crook son)
You sarced to death you scared to look you shook
(you just a shook one)
there ain′t no things as half way crooks
(you ani′t a crook son)
You scared to death you sacred to look you shook
(you just a shook one)
There ain′t no such things as half way crooks
You scared to death you scared to look you shook
there ain′t no such things as half way crooks
you scared to death you scared to look you shook

you ain′t a crook son
you just a shook one
you ani′t a crook son
You just a shook one
just a shook one
you ain′t a crook son
you just a shook one
just a shook one

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Verse 1

We′ve all seen the man at the liquor store beggin′ for your change
The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange
He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes
"Get a job you fucking slob," is all he replies
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes
′Cause then you really might know what it′s like to sing the blues
Chorus

Then you really might know what it′s like
Then you really might know what it′s like
Yeah then you really might know what′s it like
To have the blues
Verse 2

Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love
He said, "Don′t worry about a thing, baby doll
I′m the man you′ve been dreaming of."
But 3 months later he say he won′t date her or return her calls
And she swear, "God damn, if I find that man I′m cuttin′ off his balls."
And then she heads for the clinic and
she gets some static walking through the door
They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner
and they call her a whore
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes
′Cause then you really might know what it′s like to have to choose
Chorus

Then you really might know what it′s like
Then you really might know what it′s like
Yeah then you really might know what′s it like
To have the blues
Bridge

I′ve seen a rich man beg
I′ve seen a good man sin
I′ve seen a tough man cry
I′ve seen a loser win
And a sad man grin
I heard an honest man lie
I′ve seen the good side of bad
And the downside of up
And everything between
I licked the silver spoon
Drank from the golden cup
And smoked the finest green
I stroked the fattest dimes at least a couple of times
before I broke their heart
You know where it ends, yo, it usually depends on where you start
Verse 3

I knew this kid named Max
who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs
He liked to hang out late
he liked to get shit-faced and keep the pace with thugs
Until late one night there was a big old fight and Max lost his head
He pulled out his chrome .45, talked some shit, and wound up dead
Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain
You know it comes that way
at least that′s what they say when you play the game
God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news
′Cause then you really might know what it′s like to have to lose
Chorus

Then you really might know what it′s like
Then you really might know what it′s like
Yeah then you really might know what′s it like
To have the blues

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I met a woman in West Virginia
Said her name was Alabama
She from a little town outside Savannah
Where everyone talk that country grammar
She said she killed a man down in Atlanta
He beat her and he drank til he couldn′t stand up
He told her that he loved her but he couldn′t stand her
She caught him in his sleep hit him with a hammer
Then she sold her car and she bought a gun
Johnny Law got her on the run
Another broken bottle and the damage done
We′ve all been blinded by the sun

Blinded by the sun...

Her breathe was sweet, her eyes were pretty
She said her zodiac sign was cancer
She was on her way to New York City
Trying to get a job there as a dancer
Then she asked if she could ride home with me
Now I′m still thinking on the answer
She pulled on love... She don′t take pity
She′ll break your heart if you give her the chance to
If Grandma′s got an Uzi and it weighs a ton
Johnny Law got her on the run
Another broken bottle and the damage done
We′ve all been blinded by the sun, blinded by the sun
Sun...sun...sun

Lord have mercy on me for all the things I′ve done
I′ve lost my mind, my eyes were blinded by the sun
Don′t forsake me Lord I′m not the only one
I′ve lost my mind, my eyes were blinded by the sun
Blinded by the sun

And Grandma′s got an Uzi and it weighs a ton
Johnny Law got her on the run
Another Broken bottle and the damage done
We′ve all been blinded by the sun...blinded by the sun.

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A yes yes y′all
It′s too fresh y′all
A little b-boy blue
You know it′s too beucou

I′ve been from New York to Cali
Spent two days in the valley
And I think I′m ′bout to lose my mind
And if I think ′bout it one more time
I′m a blow my stack
See ya out the back
Give me some room that I can breathe in
Now I′m a start weavin′ spells like a wizard
King of the lizard
My mojo′s risin′ like my nature should
Not everybody can relate to hood
But I used to roll with high frequency
Had a habit of juvenile delinquency
If y′all could see all the things I did
When I was a kid
Ya might flip ya lid
′Cause...

When I was the age of one
My father gave me my very first gun
When I was the age of two
I was pullin′ out records with the SD Crew
And when I was the age of three
I had all the maddest fishes swimmin′ after me
And when I was the age of four
I was bustin′ out shows with the rhymes galore

See...

CHORUS (X2)
Day to the night
Night to the day
Up around where I stay
We do things this way
You got to watch how you act
And watch what you say
′Cause their ain′t no stallin′
When the death come callin′

CHORUS II (X2)
The man that lives by the pistol
Dies by the smokin′ gun (gun)
I think I hear a steam whistle
Lord, when my train gonna come

Yo, all you duns packin′ guns
Fightin′ for ones
It′s time to get these hons
Start raisin′ some sons
Plant your seed in some fertile soil
And watch me start bubblin′
Like I′m ′bout to boil
Like Olive Oil love Popeye
Just won′t stoppa
I got to keep rockin′
Ticks keep tockin′
Time keeps slippin′
My mind keeps trippin′
I′m in the road less traveled
Sure got lotta stones

CHORUS (X2)
I say day to the night
Night to the day
Up around where I stay
We do things this way
You got to watch how you act
And watch what you say
′Cause their ain′t no stallin′
When the death come callin′

When the death come callin′ (X2)
Watch me break it down

There′s a red house yonder
Just over the hill
With my name carved into the window sill
I think I′m gonna burn it down
Yeah, I think I′m gonna burn it down
That′s what me and my old woman used to say
We used to lie in bed and make love all day
Now I think I′m gonna burn it down
Yeah, I think I′m gonna burn it down
Yeah, I think I′m gonna burn it down to the ground

CHORUS II (X2)
The man that lives by the pistol
Dies by the smokin′ gun
I think I hear a steam whistle
Lord, when my train gonna come

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Her skin was soft and sweet, she wore sandals on her feet
Side by side ′till we fell asleep in her mothers bed
She stepped inside of me, said don′t ever lie to me
This heart of mine can be yours, yeah, that′s what she said
But I just played the role, broke the heart I stold
Because I was young, and dumb and fucked up in the head

(CHORUS)
Do you wanna be loved for real, do you wanna be loved for real
Do you wanna be (do you wanna be loved for real) loved (yes, I wanna be loved for real)
For real (do you wanna be loved for real, yes, I wanna be loved for real)

Now, down by the river, takin′ off my shoes jumpin′ in the water
Wash away these blues, now into the ocean, the current takes over
Words already been spokin′, tales already been told
Hearts already been broken, wounds already been healed
Do you wanna be loved, do you wanna be loved for real

(CHORUS) X2
Do you wanna be loved for real, do you wanna be loved for real
Do you wanna be (do you wanna be loved for real) loved (yes I wanna be loved for real)
For real (do you wanna be loved for real, yes I wanna be loved for real)

Her eyes were hazel brown, she laughed the sweetest sound
And I just loved the way she lit up when she spoke
She helped me ease my pain, she stayed in the pouring rain
And I gave her all that she could take ′till she broke
She fit me like a glove, she taught me how to love
And for some ass I watched it all go up in smoke

(CHORUS)
Do you wanna be loved for real, do you wanna be loved for real
Do you wanna be (do you wanna be loved for real) loved (yes I wanna be loved for real)
For real (do you wanna be loved for real, yes, I wanna be loved for real)
Do you wanna be loved (do you wanna be loved for real, yes, I wanna be loved for real)
For real (do you wanna be loved for real, yes, I wanna be loved for real)
Do you wanna be loved (do you wanna be, do you wanna be, loved for real) for real
Do you wanna be loved (yes I wanna be loved for real, do you wanna be loved for real)
Yes, I wanna be loved for real (real, real, real...)

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[Phone Rings]
(Hello?)
(Hey is she home yet?)
(No, she′s not home yet)
(All right, thanks)
Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you′re gone
And you ain′t coming home
Girl I′m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And ask you to be mine
But you′re so hard to find
Girl I′m sleeping alone

Baby girl she makes the good motion
Make no mistake she′s deep as the ocean
Jake never sleeps in the heart of the city
And God′ll never make another woman this pretty
And I can never guess why she even messed wit′ me
Word to P.Diddy
I treated her shitty
I′m sick of cliches like opposites attract
When they drop the drum track
Screaming "Baby come back"
Reality bites like pit bull fights
I jump outta bed and throw on my lights
Your clothes are all gone
And you ain′t there
And your makeup drawer is empty
I found an old picture of you washing your hair
And now we ain′t even friendly

Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you′re gone
And you ain′t coming home
Girl I′m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And beg you to be mine
But you′re so hard to find
Girl I′m sleeping alone

Ain′t too many kids that bang like this shorty
She′ll sip champagne
She′ll come drink a forty
Got a smell that intice
Dress kinda sporty
In public she′s nice
In private she′s naughty
I had every man′s dream in the palm of my hand
And fucked it all up like the Taliban
She left town with my ring and wrecked all our plans
And I don′t even care about the fifty grand
Man the hell with the cash cause that ain′t the point
We used to sit around and laugh as we smokin′ the joint
We used to watch TV and eat chicken wings
We had tickle fights
We did the wild things
Now I′m all alone up in my room
This house is feelin′ empty
We used to talk about being bride and groom
And now we ain′t even friendly

Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you′re gone
And you ain′t coming home
Girl I′m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And beg you to be mine
But you′re so hard to find
Girl I′m sleeping alone

Me corazon
Ain′t comin′ home
The sweetest thing I′ve ever known
Turned off her phone
Left me alone
The pain that cuts down to the bone
It can′t be fixed
Scars don′t heal
None of these chiks out here is real
Some of these chicks got sex appeal
But their souls all come up empty
Put me in the mix, girl, what′s the deal?
All I′m trying to be is friendly

Try to get you on the phone
But your mother always says you′re gone
And you ain′t coming home
Girl I′m sleeping alone
Try to get you on the line
And beg you to be mine
But you′re so hard to find
Girl I′m sleeping alone

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(Whitey, Whitey)...It′s my love
Punk rock the scar, disco to blues
Yo, my blue seude shoes got stepped on
Slept on, the style that I hustle
You wanna flex then punk make a muscle
I′m (Whitey, Whitey)...Yeah, that′s right
Some of y′all kiddies wanna act uptight
Comin′ to the party tryin′ to spark up fights
I′m puttin′ out lights, boy, ′cause I′m (Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...)
I′m whiter than crack, I′m harder than drugs
I′m smarter than thugs, I′m hotter than slugs
I′m faster than sound, I came to get down, boy, don′t fuck around
You′ll catch a beat down it′s comin′ from
(Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...)

What, you thought I stopped rhymin′ ′cause I started signin′
Pickin′ on a six-string, wrist bling blingin′
Name′s bell ringin′ from coast to coast
You′re rollin′ with the one that rocks the most
I′m (Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...)
Official like referees, fuck with me put your egos in jeapordy
Threats to the right, amigos to the left of me
Part of me′s hellish, part of me′s heavenly (Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...)
Boy, that′s my name, I don′t do it for the wealth, I don′t do it for the fame
I do it for the health and I do it for the spirit
Don′t speak the lyric if you can′t hear it (Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...)
If it ain′t from the heart than it can′t be art
If you ain′t got proof than it can′t be truth
If it ain′t got legs than it can not run
If it ain′t never started than it can′t be done
I′m (Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...)

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You′re the air that I breathe
The sun when it breaks through the clouds
You′re all that I need
But I know that you′re having some doubts
Beggin′ you please girl
I′m sorry I let you down

I′m broken like a promise
I′m shattered like a dream
I′m broken with all my pieces scattered ′round for you to see
I′m broken like record
I sing the same old song
I′m broken like the heart of a man that′s run away from love too long
Girl what about you
What about you girl

It′s so hard to speak
I can barely look you in the eye
It′s so hard to breathe
I know I ain′t afraid to die
Your breath is so sweet
Your kisses could get me high
My heart is so weak
But your loving could get me by

I′m broken like a promise
I′m shattered like a dream
I′m broken with all my pieces scattered ′round for you to see
I′m broken like record
I sing the same old song
I′m broken like the heart of a man that′s run away from love too long
Girl what about you
What about you girl

I′m broken like a promise
I′m shattered like a dream
I′m broken with all my pieces scattered ′round for you to see
I′m broken like record
I sing the same old song
I′m broken like the heart of a man that′s run away from love too long
Girl what about you
What about you girl
Girl what about you
What about you girl
Girl what about you

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And I′m so dirty
Call me daddy
You′re so sexy
You can be my bad girl

If someone hurt you
And you tried to hide it
I′ll cut you deeper
′Cause I know you like it

Pain I got, girl
Can satisfy you
But I can′t love you
I won′t even try to

And that junkie urge
Deep down inside you
Couldn′t keep my secret
But I know you′d like to

Girl, you never gon′ get
Love from a heart of stone
Some of us were just plain
Meant to be alone

I′m all out of secrets
I′m running out of lies
And I can see the end, girl
When I look into your eyes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And I′m so nasty
And I′m so greedy
And I′m so lonesome
Girl, I′m so needy

I want to take you
And make you my girl
My willing hostage
My favorite prisoner

I′ll be your owner
And I′ll be your jailer
I′ll be your lover
Girl, I′ll be your Savior

I′ll be your alpha
And your omega
I′ll break your heart, girl
And you′ll call me later

Girl, you never gon′ get
Love from a heart of stone
Some of us were just plain
Meant to be alone

I′m all out of secrets
I′m running out of lies
And I can see the end, girl
When I look into your eyes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And I′m so dirty
Call me daddy
You′re so sexy
You can be my bad girl

I′m so dirty
Call me daddy
You′re so sexy
You can be my bad girl

I′m so dirty
Call me daddy
You′re so sexy
You can be my bad girl

I′m so dirty, yeah
Call me daddy
You′re so sexy
You can be my bad girl

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A trust betrayed, a rusty blade
Standin′ on the air, I walked the line
Paid my fine, hope I know the land
The actual facts, unatural acts
Sins that take their toll
The Angel and the ginn and the beast within
They fight to take control

(CHORUS)
Lord, have mercy on my soul
On my soul, on my soul, on my soul

Lord needs you like a junkie needs his drug
He needs you like a baby boy needs his hug
Needs you like the power, Lord, needs the sun
I need you like DMC needs Run
Lord, have mercy on my soul, Lord, have mercy on my soul
Lord loves you like the Eskimo loves the cold
I love you like the miner man loves his gold
Love you like the fishermen loves the sea
I love you like the flowers love the work of bees

(CHORUS)
Lord, have mercy on my soul
On my soul, on my soul, on my soul

Lord, have mercy on my soul
Standin′ up tall, on top of the wall
Hopin′ that I can fly, Angel and the jinn and the beast within
Say I′m gonna die

(CHORUS)
Lord, have mercy on my soul
On my soul, on my soul, on my soul

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Some nights are better than others
Some fights are left among brothers
Some nights are better than others
Some fights are left among brothers

You know the freaks come out at night with the drama
I′m a break it down, take it down, learn it
Roll it up, burn it, think it
Stir it up, drink it, swallow it
Follow it straight to the heart of the matter
Program the data, turn on the lights
Watch them all scatter, from the shine off the glean
Course by my team, it′s the high pro glow
One for the show, two for the handgun
Three, the one you man run when it′s time for the action
All the stories you told are bound to get old
When your hands ain′t as fast as the words you flippin′
Word to Scott Pippin, got to be trippin′
You must have been slippin′, or want the ass whippin′
It′s time to start flippin′

[Chorus]
Some nights are better than others
Break it down to the bare root essence
Some fights are left among brothers
Count your fingers then count your blessins

[Repeat Chorus]

They say blood runs thicker than water
Mothers to sons, bullets to guns
Hard times are spreadin′, just like the flu
The voodoo child don′t need to be raised
I′m no kid, act wild son, you might get blazed
Like an acid hit, I rock classic shit
That can make your head bump, put some shake in your rump
This ain′t Forrest Gump but I got mad rhyme
Why you shoot that gun, I′m a shoot this gift
Leave you internally perplexed like the question if
Some hit the spliff, some of y′all sniff
Some clap the hammer when they pull a four fifth
But most of y′all fry, kid let′s be blunt
You tryin′ to be the man, well I be on the man hunt

Chorus x4

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Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...Ford, Ford...
Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...Ford, Ford...

[Female Vocals:]
The white boy is back
And you know he can never be wack
The white boy is back

The white boy is back
With his foot up in your ass crack
The white boy is back (′cause you know he′s the white boy)

The white boy is back
And you know that he never smoke crack
The white boy is back (′cause you know he′s the white boy)

@ Everlast

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Na-na-nahh-na, na-na-nahh-na, hey, hey, hey...goodbye! 2x
Goodbye, goodbyeit’s over
We’re through
It’s done
Our relationship is no longer one on one
So I guit girl
I don’t need this
I’m disgraced
’cause in my face
You spin
I quit stepin’ out wit another guy
After givin’ you my love I deserve to know why
How long has this been going on
How long have you been doin’ me raw
You thought I didn’t know
You thought I wouldn’t go
Well, that’s why I’m makin’ this song
To say goodbye
Na-na-nahh-na, na-na-nahh-na, hey, hey, hey...goodbye! 2x
Pack your bags
Get out of site
I won’t see you with a man on another night
You try to play me like a fool
But now you see you’ve been schooled
By the e
And it’s plain to see
You thought you had luck like a four-leaf clover
Well, your luck just ran out
Home girl it’s over
I hope you had a lot a fun
Were you lyin’ when you said I’m #1
Well, I guess it don’t matter
It makes no difference
I cought you wit’ a smokin’ gun
Or so to speak
Girl you a natural born sneak
And the hand you delt me was really weak
But that’s alright, you won’t see me cryin’
I brush a girl off when I catch her lyin’
So when I toss you out
Don’t dare ask why
Don’t try to return wit’ a tear in your eye
That’s just my way of sayin’ goodbye...
Na-na-nahh-na, na-na-nahh-na, hey, hey, hey...goodbye! 2x
Using me
Confusing me
Inside you abusing me
Wise up girl
I ain’t playin’
You try to make it better by sayin’ let’s hit the hey
And make love
I know your loyal but I can’t take the stress
I don’t need the termoil
You told me that you love me
But that’s a lie
You know that I care
But I must say goodbye!
Who is it you thinkin’ about when we kissin’
And when we all alone is it him you missin’
I couldn’t stand the feelin’
When I see a man in my spot
Next to you
So what you want me to do
Forget about it
Like it never happened
Turn the other cheek
And wait to be slapped again
Until you through with me
But you will see
I will be the first to say b-y-e
So when I toss you out
Don’t dare ask why
It’s just my way of sayin’ goodbye!

@ Everlast

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Everything must change.

Ends, some people will rob their mother
For the ends, rats snitch on one another
For the ends, sometimes kids get murdered
For the ends, so before we go any further
I want my ends

I knew this cat named Darrell, he didn′t have a dollar
He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar
Had a Ph.D., had an M.B.A.
But now he′s waiting tables cause there′s rent to pay
Companies downsizing, inflation′s rising
Can′t find a job, he′s feeling kind of stressed
Doesn′t even feel the effects when he says
Forgot to count how many times he been blessed
So he falls off track, starts smoking the crack
And once it hits his brain, it starts to chain react
He sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
He′s losing all his teeth, now he′s out in the street
And all of sudden he′s like Jesse James
Trying to stick up kids for their watches and chains
But he′s from business school, and he′s nervous with the tool
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool

For the ends...etc.

I knew this chick named Sally, she had a nice strut
And everywhere that I went, she was up in the cut
Swinging that butt, like race you out here
Only rapped the benz, and rocked the fly gear
Brand name wearing, champagne waving
Jewels around the neck, a life style she′s craving
Ain′t no saving, she′s doing enough spending
If you do the lending, she′ll do the bending
Straight machine vending, it′s money for take
Shopping sprees get her on her knees
And if you hit her with keys to your crib, you acting funny
Come home one day, find her counting out your money
From the Wetlands, all the way to the Apollo
If you′re broke she′s spittin, and if you′re rich she might swallow

For the ends...etc.

I knew these two homeboys, that made a lot of noise
Making money on the block, kids was on they jock
They was tougher than leather like Reverend Run
DMC, they was toting guns
Holdin′ weight, goin′ out of state
Stackin′ mad chips, and pushin′ phat whips
Fly jewels and clothes, and got no job
And then one did some kid, and one got robbed

For the ends...etc.

@ Everlast

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