, now it's all yours That's hard, it's all yours, good God! If you don't think I mean it Then you'll feel it when I'm gone I said I'm done, enough of
don't care Let's just have some fun, let's tear this shit apart Let's tear the fucking house apart Let's tear our fucking bodies apart Let's just have
stupid thick posse Made of thugs and Crooks and hoods And vet hustlers Who were up to no good But they all stood behind him And watched his back That's
homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old
and they left me with few friends But that's who wit me as we fuck up the true ends So don't be trippin if your luck's gone bad, be glad It'll empty out
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
who the fuck to do Four blocks away my aim's clean Night scope on a silence carbine Place my cross hairs on my vic's eye Squeeze the trigger, watch the
shame And the shit's gone too far Hundred hip-hop labels with all white A&R's The game's hijacked, the rap game's hijacked Let me tell you how it happened
gone without warmth from A woman's good, good heart On behalf of every man Looking out for every girl You are the God and the Weight of her world So fathers be good
presented it self. And just like that my life changed. Man, so I guess tomorrow really did come. Yeah, tomorrow?s here Ohhh! Yea, look at me now! That?s
drinks on me 'Cause I feel good, yeah I feel good, 'cause I feel good Good Lord, look what a beautiful day My enemies ain't here, they gone away I feel good
's dead and gone Dead and gone And oh hey, I've been travelin' on this road too long Just tryin' to find my way back home But the old me's dead and gone
world Fancy cars, yachts 'n pools Basketball courts that's made for high schools Backyard full of dogs, got a pawn full of fish But a bad girl, I think that's all that's
whose guidin the train, whose flyin the plane, whose drivin the lane, who dies when it bang, who fires when it bang, who lies in the aim, two lives in the drain, who
t believe in me then Now callin' my na-ame Now look who cashed in They didn't wanna know me back then But ever since I done gone platinum Everything
wrote, all she wrote I said it's over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote It's