like a beauty queen from a movie scene I said don?t mind, but what do you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round? She said I am the
see the tragedy, They'd not see my intent, The shadow of Hyde's Evil... Would forever kill the good that I had meant... Am I a good man? Am I a mad man
For who I am underneath (Who I am underneath) Layer by layer you unravel me Sometimes I am rough around the edges But you handle me gently And layer by
I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle Hit 'em up, piece on my side 'cause ain't no peace on my side Bitch, I'm a man, I visit urinals
girl, us walking side by side 21st century girl, yeah, I'm gonna live it up Just live it up Step on the brakes, then I'ma step on the gas I am a rebel
Jesus features Give streets the fever From the way I spit the Ether Came on the scene at 19, a gritty fiefa For money, power, respect, get it by any
her duty Want you right by my side night and day No lettting go No holding back Because you are my lady When I'm with you its all a that Girl I, am
know how I'm gonna get by Chorus: With no more you x2 What am I gonna do? with no more you To see me through, with no more you What am I gonna do?
Light on my room I sit by myself Talking to the moon, tryin' to get to you In hopes you're on the other side talking to me too Oh, am I a fool who sits
Flashbacks Askin' Why me Blindly Walkin' Hopin' Prayin' That she Finds me Sees me Needs me Wants me STILL By her side STILL I've been fine But tonight
Goodbye Should be saying that to you by now, shouldn't I? Laying down a law that I live by Well, maybe next time I've got a thick tongue Brimming with
knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck my pistols close at hand I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by
neck All alone in darkness I sit each night Write my rhymes with blood upon a butcher knife You say, "The Ice is ill", an' ill I am They try to ban my
Rambo? No, the mic ammo Stompin' you down on the ground, task forces Let you know Rhyme Syndicate bosses Any show, any tour, we house program Donald-D is who I am
I be jackin You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
cars and these vacations, is that too much information? I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not even into racin' With a windshield full of tickets 'cause I live right by the station I am
't stay away Tell me why it's so hard to see the silver lining Of the clouds that tumble by Tell me why it's so hard for us to see the bright Side of