You got it, you got it bad When you're on the phone Hang up and you call right back If you miss a day without your friend Your whole life's off track You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house You don't wanna have fun It's all you think about

Life's a bitch and then you die Cause you never know when you're gonna go That's why we get high That's why we puff la Visualizing the realism of life and actuality Fuck who's "the baddest"; a person's status depends on salary And my mentality is

Times are good or bad, happy or sad I, I'm so in love with you Whatever you want to do Is all right with me 'Cause you make me feel so brand new And I want to spend my life with you Since, since we've been together Loving you forever Is what I need

No, I don't feel a thing. Life's going by me. And still I say, Oh God! I'm making the same mistakes. Low? I'm on empty. Try to erase all the bad times. Free? I don't seem to be. My soul remains tied to your life. Every breath you breathe deep, I feel you

I refuse to surrender When its time to feel the void My whole life has been destroyed And everyone around me says my time is running out Just remember one thing So catch me when I fall You say I'm looking really bad You say I'm looking really sick And I

(feat. DJ Quik) Gotta keep it a secret (woo!) Hey man let me ask you something man You ever have one of them days where you felt like You might to got rid of all the bad seeds in your life? You know what I mean like you just got your paycheck

This is the life, bitches and Nikes Planes and Chucks, bottles and luxury And all the bad bitches fuck with me And them pussy-ass niggas don't want none of me Sports cars in the front yard Dream big and we live large Listenin' to Cameo, smokin' on the

This love, this love, this love, this love (Oh) These hands had to let it go free This love is good This love is bad This love is a life back from the dead, oh And this love came back to me, oh And I could go on and on, on and on Clear blue water High

Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, That's why I don't give a shit The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, It's just so disproportionate You don't know just what I've gone through, That's why I would rather show you Just how far that I can take it,

The time has come, for bad things to leave The time has come, for life to begin The time has come, for the war of the gods It's that time I'ma take the subtle approach first 'Cause I'm just gettin' started Look, I'm the best and there's nothing that you