Life, and all the lessons I've learned.. I done been through it all, I done had people try take my life... Leave me for dead, but victories that much greater when you climb out from the gutter, ya feel me
Yous a bitch yous a lame yous a coward, I thought ur love was sweet until it turned sour, You snuck up from the back and stabbed me, I aint even see it coming but I been here bleeding for weeks, Got my nervous system twisted over you, Im all cold now so my blood runs blue. Thought we were timeless, but you were spineless, Gave me a death certificate but I wont sign it
No, I will not go, even thou that blow knocked me on the flo' But you aint seen the last of me, turn your back on me But you'll regret it, that's right you messed up homie You should've killed me.
[Rick Ross:] Why ya hatin on me cause I'm elevatin homie Every day I find another way to put that paper on me When the top down ride like the president Flyest thing in the game and I'm talking present tense Go ahead and squeeze that trigger get rid of that evidence Look me in my eye, you can't because I'm heaven sent I will never die, haters fail every time they try What if I kill em first, your honor is that justified
You tried to take me out the game But I'm a soldier, you shot me in the heart And I came back on ya, aint got the juice to put me down I am the truth, all my kanye in this booth getting it in that's the proof Tried to destroy me and turn me into a monster But their aint been enough to count that I aint conquer And you no different, just another name on the list Yea I'm wounded but I'm still that bitch
No, I will not go, even thou that blow knocked me on the flo' But you aint seen the last of me, turn your back on me But you'll regret it, that's right you messed up homie You should've killed me
[Rick Ross:] Why ya hatin on me cause I'm elevatin homie Every day I find another way to put that paper on me When the top down ride like the president Flyest thing in the game and I'm talking present tense Go ahead and squeeze that trigger get rid of that evidence Look me in my eye, you can't because I'm heaven sent I will never die, haters fail every time they try What if I kill em first, your honor is that justified
Thought that I was finished, thought that you had handled your business Thought you knew how it ended, apparently you didn't Think that I wont pull through and my last breath you thought I blew it And now who lookin stupid, stupid You underestimated thought I would lay down and take it That's where you made your mistake, And the monster has been awaken Ready for war, been there before, now it's time to even the score You shoulda killed me
[Rick Ross] Why ya hatin on me cause I'm elevatin homie Every day I find another way to put that paper on me When the top down ride like the president Flyest thing in the game and I'm talking present tense Go ahead and squeeze that trigger get rid of that evidence Look me in my eye, you can't because I'm heaven sent I will never die, haters fail every time they try What if I kill em first, your honor is that justifiedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
