and games this is my despise for you I am ashamed I have alaid out bare for you so you can mock me and tease I could fall int your lies I wish that I
smells rotten and one day you will be gotten And see jokers is scatter-brained, their focus is unrestrained My army is trained, you never find us beefin
to get mine so I?m takin yours Wishin they never did open the door I?m kickin it through bitch get on the floor Knowin they never ganna talk no more
down And now we're prowling niggas from alleys Cloning our sound, we found your town Now is you ready for the war? Cry loud and go Many if all niggas'll fall
Watching the long faces Riding this rundown track And the lost places From a dream that never brings them back And the sad truth is Nothing but a cold
are full With all those Brooklyn girls They try so hard to break out of their little world You wave your hand and they scatter like crows They have nothing
enemy Defying his awesome evil power And hold my light high for the world to see And nothing else matters Just hold fast to the right See the enemy scatter
He said I'm goin? to west Texas I said hell you've gone crazy Ain't nothing? out there but coyotes and Comanches But he headed out anyways as far
He said, ?I'm going to West Texas? They said, ?Hell, you've gone crazy? Ain't nothing out there but coyotes and Comanches But he headed out anyway as
scattered on the floor with nothing left I pull myself up and stand sometimes nothing can be a real cool hand failure's not something that I condone you'll never
so immediately reach for the John Right away the gun bust! Straight lifted a nigga How we moved his organs with kickback, shifted a nigga Wild shots fire, everybody scatter like rats Leavin' nothing
ve got mean muged and ignore They were snooping through my closet, seen drugs on the floor Shells from the forty-four scattered over their porch Bustin
start Of something beautiful And in the end, the words won't matter 'Cause in the end, nothing stays the same And in the end dreams just scatter And fall
set me free Toys and colored pencils Scattered on the floor Underneath my feet You're always crying over nothing You're always wanting more You never
to drop When you live in a house that's made of glass Don't throw stones cause your walls will fall fast As those walls come crashing down Look at the pieces scattered
hot shit just for you Make you get off your seat so you can cop the clue Q.B.C. and killer kids never obey these rules That's why we roll deep and always
long Oh, and it's a hollow feelin' when It comes down to dealin' friends It never ends Take another shot of courage Wonder why the right words never
