Sometimes goodbye is a second chance Tell my mother, tell my father I have done the best I can To make them realize This is my life I hope they understand I'm not angry, I'm just saying She waved, said, "Why are you always running in place"

Make it rain Make it rain down low Oh make it rain And just the same When the sins of my father Weigh down in my soul And the pain of my mother Will not let me go

Does it make you feel alive? Don't look back Live your life Even if it's only for tonight" I said, "hey, it's alright If it makes you feel alive" Can't contain it She said, "hey, it's alright My mother told me I should go and get some therapy

And that's you And that's true I really wish I didn't care about you anymore What do I do when the rap-life Make a motherfucker choose up in that fight? Make a young couple do something sad like Being broke up even though we had life It's the hardest

You never look at me now, You never look me in the face, I'm a bad motherfucker who lives it everyday I am in a living hell, makes me wonder if I'm alive Can't seem to bring myself to figure out why I shove and I pull away from the things That I call you

Cause I belong to the ground now Oh lord, won't you leave me Mother, make me Leave me on my knees And it belongs to thee Leave me just like this I want no more than this And oh lord, won't you leave me How I long for the older

Don't fight it, don't fight it Mother nature's a part of you If the stars glow at night Criss cross from the ground Nothing can stop its work If a bird in the sky Can make someone smile Nothing can stop its work You find it, you find it

Come in misery where you can seem as old as your omens And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling The way is long but you can make it easy on me And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling Never took

The motherfucking saga continues All hail to those believin in the real gangsta shit Cause when it comes to the real niggas It makes the shit that much harder to deal with Yeah! Above the Law up in this motherfucker "Black Mafia" for life Down with the

Pay attention to the cracked streets And the broken homes Some call it slums Some call it nice I want to take you through A wasteland I like to call my home Welcome to paradise Dear mother It makes me wonder why I'm still here