barrel of hate, terrible fate Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait, Sarah, you're late Your train left, mascara and egg smeared on your face
the screw face Rappers will friend you at 1st but really they two faced Hopein u trip and slip over your own shoe lace That's why I tuck em in not givin' a fuck
Now you're gettin' fuckin' sick of lookin' at 'em You swore you'd never hit 'em, never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're in each others face spewing
'em say you ain't beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay
Michelles husband You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesnt Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasnt Youre such a fucking
amazing When someone comes out of such a dire situation And learns the English language Just to share his observation? Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education So fuck you school and fuck
) the car goin two hundred miles an hour WHERE THE FUCK IS HE GOIN?! (Please Mr. Rapper, please refrain from the foul language) The nigga climbin out the fuckin
Am still a eye blacker, open handed, face the palm smacker Goods strapper, cat stacker, good wood packer Tear up the Dom P wrappers faster Platinum Patron splasher, fuck
fuckin' assholes You know why? You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be You need people like me, you need people like me So you can point your fuckin
I sell crack and puff cocoa Yo, it's the style see it's still the same And when worse comes to worse, I steal the cane Papi know my face so he don't
in chalk, moms lift the part Cases handle in the street, motherfuck the court Shouldn't talk the talk, you can't walk the walk It's The Hoodfellaz, what the fuck
love, after love, after love I remember first day that I saw her face The feelin' I had, sorta felt like my birthday Beautiful, I must say, she was my earthquake Cute face
are cut throats, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face
BIG, now it seems they want us. It's like no matter what I do, I can't escape it. Ain't no going around. And soon, I'ma be a man and just face it. Chorus
'm tired of niggas hating on a muthafucka Let's take it to the next millennium on these bitches You got to keep bubblin' on 'em Platinum doublin' on 'em, fuck
motherfuckin' days This is Revelations, if it don't go down now That mean aye'body was wrong Can you face yourself with that question? Or the answer? What the fuck
you in your mouth with a piece of polyester Now fix your fuckin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw Everybody hit the fuckin' floor Only the real mother fuckers