I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams Pimp-pimp hooray Get God on the phone Where did we go wrong? Seen black turn 'em Burgundy Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy Stuck inside the belly of the beast Can you please pray for me? Said it won't be long

I see you everyday You're my baby I love the way you walk Got my eyes on you In your neighborhood I got my eyes on you Said I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love the way you talk When you're talkin' that talk And you sure look good

Don't you know that you're toxic? I'm on a ride You're toxic I'm slippin' under I'm addicted to you I think I'm ready now Can't come down With a taste of a poison paradise

Sometimes I wish I had three different faces I'm going to court for three cases in three places One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn The way things is looking I'ma see central bookings Facing 3, 3 to 9 is mad time After re-concurrence for assault 2-9

You bring out the voices inside of me I tried to resist but you caught me I tried to dismiss what you taught me Can't stop from a place that I can't reach I would love to practice what I preach There are voices in my head And my heart is heart is trying

And the lights all went out in Massachusetts Feel I'm goin' back to Massachusetts Something's telling me I must go home The day I left her standing on her own Tried to hitch a ride to San Francisco Gotta do the things I wanna do They brought me back to

Now this nigga been shot but you already know that You were at the jail recently and master Codi told him This ain't no place for you He said, being locked up twenty four hours a day That shit ain't gangsta He said, being outside takin' care of your

In the shallow, shallow We're far from the shallow now Or do you need more? I'm falling In all the good times I find myself And in the bad times I fear myself I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in I'll never meet the ground Crash through the surface,

If you don't, I can't be in love with you I wanna know if you care for me If you feel my touch as heavenly I wanna know if you feel this too A million miles between you and I I wanna know if you feel it too I wanna know, when you look at me Do the voice

Quanta falta que ela me faz que dói chega dar pena É aquela morena Aquela morena Ah se eu tivesse me tocado que o meu ciúme era exagerado Hoje não sei, talvez ainda estivesse aqui Ah se quer saber eu não sei dizer se o que 'to sentido é raiva ou saudades