You gon’ fuck around and show

January 5th, 2009

You gon’ fuck around and show why the “Show Me” get called the “Show Me”
Why one-on-one you can’t hold me if your last name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants
No resident of France; but you swear I’m from Paris
Hundred-six karats - total? Naw that’s per wrist
Trying to compurr this - my chain to yo’ chain
I’m like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin I’ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better wa

Age Six Racer

November 30th, 1999

So long sweet summer,
I stumbled upon you and gracefully basked in your rays.
So long sweet slumber.
I fell into you now you’re gracefully falling away.

Hey thanks, thanks for that summer.
It is cold where your going
I hope that your heart is always warm.
I gave you the best that I had.
You pased on my letters
& passed on the best that I had.

I hate the winter in Lexington.

Age of Innocence

November 30th, 1999

We dismiss
The backroads
And ride these streets
Unafraid
Resort to
Scraping pain
From our bones
Unashamed

No more the eye upon you
No more the simple bane Read the rest of this entry »

Age Ain’t Nothing But a Number

November 30th, 1999

[chorus]
Age ain’t nothing but a number, throwing down ain’t nothing but a thang,
This something I have for you it’ll never change [repeat twice]

[1st Verse]
Here I am, and there you are, your eyes are calling me to your heart. All you gotta do is knock, I’ll let you in,
And we will feel the passion that flows within.
I don’t mean to be bold, but I gotta let you know,
I gotta thang for you and I can’t let go Read the rest of this entry »

Against All Odds (Take A Look At Me Now)

November 30th, 1999

[Shane:]
How can I just let you walk away,
Just let you leave without a trace,
When I’m standing taking every breath,
With you, ooohhh,
You’re the only one who really knew me,
At all.

[Mariah:]
How can you just walk away from me,
When all I can do is watch you leave,
Cause we shared the laughter and the pain,
And even shared the tears,
You’re the only one who really knew me at all. Read the rest of this entry »

Against All Odds

November 30th, 1999

Whoa

How can I just let you walk away
Just let you leave without a trace
When I stand here taking every breath with you
You’re the only one who really knew me at all

How can you just walk away from me
When all I can do is watch you leave
‘Cause we shared the laughter and the pain
And even shared the tears
You’re the only one who really knew me at all Read the rest of this entry »

Against All Odds

November 30th, 1999

One love, one love, one thug
One nation, twenty-one gun salute

I’m hopin my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke

Twenty-one gun salute, dressed in fatigue, black jeans and boots
Disappeared in the crowd, all you seen was troops
This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me
Talkin bout he left the hospital took five like me
You living fantasies, nigga I reject your deposit
We shook Dre punk ass, now we out of the closet
Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out
Next time grown folks talk, nigga close your mouth
Peep me, I take this war shit deeply
Done seen too many real players fall to let these bitch niggas beat me
Puffy lets be honest you a punk or you will see me with gloves
Remember that shit you said to Vibe about me bein a thug
You can tell the people you roll with whatever you want
But you and I know what’s going on
Payback, I knew you bitch niggas from way back
Witness me strapped with Macs, knew I wouldn’t play that
All you old rappers trying to advance
It’s all over now, take it like a man
Niggas lookin like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
Tryin to player hate on my shit, you eat a fat dick
Let it be known this is how you made me
Lovin how I got you niggas crazy Read the rest of this entry »

Against All Odds

November 30th, 1999

ft. Flipmode Squad

[Baby Sham]
Aiyyo, balls your pencils
As hollow tips get in you
Bots cutting to slice your face you
Rhymes is natural
Hold two lives and four wives
Up in the crack capsule
Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you
Rush pass
You couldn’t touch cash
If it was under your nose
Like a mustache
Nigga
What ass
Show your whole cheek
Slugs with no heat
Diamonds that don’t break
You thugs is so sweet

[Rampage] Read the rest of this entry »

Again I Go Unnoticed

November 30th, 1999

So quiet
another wasted night,
the television steals the conversation
exhale,
another wasted breath,
again it goes unnoticed.

Please tell me you’re just feeling tired
cause if it’s more than that I feeel that I might break
out of touch, out of time.
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed
casue I can’t read your rolling eyes
out of touch, are we out of time? Read the rest of this entry »