never heard of Ice-T try it Then you try to diss? You got gall I got gold on my neck and gold on my wall Gold in my fingers, gold in my ear When this
I write my rhymes with violence What you expect? Sounds of pain The snap of a broken neck All alone in darkness I sit each night Write my rhymes with
Hands over my head Thinking what else could go wrong... Would of stayed in bed How can the day be so long? Never believed that things happen for a reason
wasted frat house wasted Amazin like my bracelet I'm flossin r.i.p the mike the ice got my chest moon walkin Cabbage patchin bouncin like bankin head
Everybody's always talking at me Everybody's trying to get in my head I wanna listen to my own heart talking I need to count on myself instead Did you
got no doubt But we all see you got your head in the clouds If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you up under my
edge of something Do we stay or do we run? It?s obvious, everything is changed My head can?t seem to figure out Why my heart is full of doubt Maybe
in my system Baby, baby, tell me you're listenin' Tell me you're listenin', got you all up in my system I can feel you from my head to my toes (You're
Hands over my head thinking What else could go wrong Would've stayed in bed How could a day be so long? Never believe that things Happen for a reason
I'm just fed up baby You think I can be so arrogant, arrogant But I'm just tryna get keep my head up baby You think I procrastinate baby But I think I'm taking my
my doubts that fill my head are skidding up and down again Up and down and 'round again, down and up and 'round again Oh, I've had my chances and I'
the video Living in the shadow of a doubt today Still waiting for the smoke to clear away Tried to get in touch with you Tried to get my message through
determine your own adventure Andre, got to her station here's my destination She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for hours Took a shower kinda sour 'cause my
link snap, you slumped off in ya Cadillac For what though, some diamonds and a Bentley what you dyin' for Aight hoe, I'ma bake my cheese and let my mic
got to hit 'em I'm reachin' for my Roscoe, cocked it back on and get my blast on At the gas station, bunch of Arabs racin' Out the way as my Torah spray
gun Cause if you got to reload Wyclef the multi-talented Average heads can't handle it I'll bring it to you live Only if you want it Me and my guitar
u, my senses is comin like, all my sexa paws a piece i'll been tryna find, vows ridding in the place..you're all bad it takes, my doubts say a way..
're fine, but I'm finer 'Cause it sure seems ('Cause it sure seems) You got no doubt (That you got no doubt) But we all see (We all see) You got your head