memory The more you carry in The more you leave behind The more you carry in The more you leave behind And what you leave behind Some things you can
you share the secrets that you hide Trying to find A friend to end my pain The faces change But the feeling stays the same You I need you I need you
in you So lost in your smile I'm so lost in you Can't breathe without you I'm so lost in you So lost in you So lost in you Did you ever care for some
I hear the words you're telling me I don't believe what you say I fear the world you're selling me It's not worth what we must pay Don't you ever hurt
Can you fill this emptiness inside Can you share the secrets that you hide Trying to find A friend to end my pain The faces change But the feeling stays
They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get relief Now you
hopefully you dead on a rival, close curtains yeah, i'ma be in the rear, faded, ? like i was dead when he made it everywhere you look i'm right there and you
. They just won't let you be, oh no. You're sick of hangin' around and you'd like to travel; Get tired of travelin' and you want to settle down. I guess
or you betta drop a dime, or get fucked up, and yo' people won't find it all funny, well then if you cut and you act, then you dead wrong. Get ahead to
one Believe in something because most of my homies believe in nothing And paying for it, God bless your souls, I'll be praying for it Eventually you'
do to you They maliciously monopolize the mass Niggas sleep rap and fuck they surprise you last when you sell them your soul they supply you cash But
back You tripping with nowhere to unpack, forgot that Chorus: (Scratched by DJ Premier with variations): "This is rap for real, something you feel" "And you know, yes you
'm washed up, say I'm through But the fact still stands I'm better than you You got rhymes? Well I got more I take you on a trip to my rappin' store You
plenty of guys so you can bring some friends to help you out And it's a real long line, uh, so I hope you can hang And if you come it's gon' be fun,
crowd No one can deter you from your own death There's no trip too remote from which you can't come back And I got this hunch about you and me None of
you get beat down an' stripped butt naked I just kick the lyric, straight from the spirit You can tell I got soul first time as you hear it Welcome
