I know you, and I think I love you When I'm down and feelin' sad,you always comfort me I know you and can't you feel our love just growing,growing, growing, growing, To know you, is to love you,but to know me, is not that way you see 'Cause you make me,

Tonight we all die young If you hear me let me know They all know I'm trapped in a vile world Where the ending's all the same as every other We're only here to die I'm losing my only dream Some place to go

Hold me in your arms Just see how it feels Don't make we wait forever Just because you know I will Don't leave me hangin', wishin', waitin' Hopin' that you'll call Darlin' hold me, in your arms, and let me fall You've got reservations

See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change I've been in this game, it's a new day And I'm making it known cause I just want the world to know I'm paying my dues, and I got the utmost, I just wanna let you know I'm payin' homage 'cause

If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire Cause you know that I can If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire

I know you feel like you are breaking down. Oh be calm. Take it from me, I've been there a thousand times. And everything's wrong It just gets so hard sometimes As I walk through the streets of my new city My back feeling much better, I suppose I've

What's happenin', man This T.I.P., you know I'd like to dedicate this song to anybody who done ever lost somebody To the grave, to the streets, to the jail cell I done been in situations where I done had to cope with all three You know what I'm saying? I

Good morning heartache Stop haunting me now Can't shake you nohow Just leave me alone I've got those Monday blues Straight to Sunday blues Here we go again You're the one Who knows me well

For a second, I was in control I had it once, I lost it though And all along the fire below would rise And I wish you could have let me know What's really going on below I've lost you now, you let met go but one last time Tell me you love me, if you

Tell me what am I doing? Yeah, real music Yo, ya just get in that, you get in that head space, ya know Somebody get the body bags, working with beats and Put the MC’s in 'em, season 'em, put 'em on a beat with me, then I’m eating 'em Get away from the