the same. Its ok, theyve all changed. I miss my innocence. I miss the way that I was. I miss not knowing enough. Who put you up to this?
Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land Army fatigue break up teams, the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crotched up
out to you, never thought that you'd ruin my world Now we're all broke up, I glimpse you on the street Just gotta put up, shut up because you spread
bitches, guys are darker than shit You musta not a known when you fuckin' hit that day Or maybe you di, you're dyin' anyway And not just you, some of
to kick this party up, is that alright? [ ROUND 1: Ice-T ] Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You
You played yourself That's right, you played yourself You played yourself Yo, yo, you played yourself You got problems, you claim you need a break But every dollar you get you
away You're gonna be a shinin' star In fancy clothes and fancy cars And then you'll see you're gonna go far 'Cause everyone knows just who you are
[VERSE 1] Say buddy you in my lane You backin up the game You lame You want fame? I can give it to yah daddy I aint took my meds for weeks And I aint
your eyes mom your legacy will never fade away Drift away.. [Chorus] {{Myalansky}} Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?" "Jakes just knocked your bitch", "Word up
need me, if ya want me to put it on you Because I love ya yeah, and don't you forget it Whenever you need me, if you want me to put it on you, c'mon
on my fork 'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands To wash away them bad spirits,
you if you're worthy Philosophies developed deep in the back streets of dirty Jersey Troops with scully hats and Timberland boots No more break-dancing
who wasn't even on my list. burn that microfilm buddy, will you, i'd tell you why but then i'd have to kill you! you need a quickie confession? well
back up off me, givin' no mercy, keepin' it physical, lettin' the instrumental go as I break through the spiritual. Diggin' a ditch, all you po-po, who felt you
all of you po-po who felt you could come and raid Ain't no way to be safe, nigga this the army brigade So listen up and hear what's spoken as I start
ridin' You see a nigga fully rehabilitated Back reunited with my fam, still we are the greatest Broke up then we woke up Spoke up, niggas got it together
coast was clear, but you couldn't see ah hidden Flesh thought if you'd been in silence Longer they know that to you, host preapared to crept in yo'
bell" But it be hard to maintain and stay peaceful If you don't know to tame the devil then the devil will beat you Defeat you, deceive you, evil He will never leave you
