is where it ends and where i make a new start this is how life goes whether you like it or not you have chosen yours and i choose mine but different ways
bro Wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive Wanted dead
Forever? [Verse 1: LaReece] It was you and me against the world We switched the game up Hustlin forever together before we came up It changed our paths we went our separate ways
, you Can't Hustle Forever? It was you and me against the world We switched the game up Hustlin forever together before we came up It changed our paths we went our separate ways
The past is dead and gone Nostalgia just gets in the way Let's stop hanging on Chorus Now we go our separate ways And leave the world we used to know
? [J-Lo:] Baby I'ma hold you down. You know I'm gonna hold you down. (you down)] [Missy Elliot:] O'd love to hold down niggaz in my own ways Today is
me tell ya 'bout my life-style, players and chips, sick Mr.Smith, the rarest breed Separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic seeds Miraculous lyrical swiftness Practice this, stop
And put my mind at ease for sure On a love train, 20 odd years now, I got off today But nobody said the stop that I've taken was a stop too late Now
the lord is comin' Asu You know I came in time; that's my frame of mind/ now I'm able to separate the Deaf from the weak, dumb, and the blind Niggas
that chased away the blues Yesterday is yesterday The past is dead and gone Nostalgia just gets in the way Let's stop hanging on This will be our last
t forget "With this sacred water -- I consecrate this Talisman so that it will make me POET LAUREATE" This is a no brainer, stop the complainin' If Hip-Hop was dead
[Chorus x 4] Wanted dead or alive [AK] I don't know which way to go Fuck it might as well go both Cos these niggas want my soul Get these mother fuckers
know And put my mind at ease for sure On a love train 20 odd years now I got off today But nobody said the stop that I've taken Was a stop too
let me tell ya 'bout my life-style, playas and chips, sick Mr. Smith, the rarest breed separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic seeds miraculous lyrical swiftness practice this, stop
And put my mind at ease for sure On a love train 20 odd years now I got off today But nobody said the stop that I've taken Was a stop too late
