We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes, Be,fore you see a nigga like myself break, even, if it means that we rollin' outta state! Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up! Roll out, straight to the ATL Coming from the

Just before you go, tell us how the heavens flow Weightless evermore, as you walk beyond that door Shine forever true As the embers rose through the Roman sky Tell me were you calm when they took your life? Shared with us the world well before your time

Pretty little thing Sometimes you gotta look good And let the world see All the beauty that you're made of Nobody can tell Your my Virginia bluebell My Virginia bluebell 'Cause the way you hang you head Carrying the weight on the end of a limb

I don't stress out, nigga Poke my chest out, nigga Weight on my shoulder, bring the best out, nigga Get it right or you get left out, nigga Look, playin' Pac in my cassette loud, nigga I remember feelin' like a stepchild, nigga I would hate to see my

Are you a pusher or are you a puller? If you're willing to wait for the love of your life Please wait by the line I pull the weight towards me And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward Unless I have a woman pushing me And you know dispersive prisms

Are you happy now? Somewhere in the crowd In a foreign place There's nothing left to say So I shut my mouth So won't you tell me, babe You're a world away You're the only one who can The wash in the weight of your pockets, so deep

Carry me home Bear my weight on your shoulders Got to hold it up for him Nothing else matters And don't let go Midnight strikes, where is my prince? Lost my comfort, more time to think Broken and bruised, tell me what I am Feel so unused, help me find

There's nothing like starting over, There's nothing like shedding a heartache, Writing a new page to say what you wanna say There's nothing like a heart wide open, You can let go and take the weight off your shoulders That bittersweet comfort of knowing

The sound of silent voices surveying my thoughts Regularity defining perfection Neither sorrow nor contentment Whispering emptiness, frail words collapse My weight only stirs the ground How long can I hold your hand as you walk over graves You search for

Roll the bones Fate is just the weight of circumstances Well, you can stake that claim Good work is the key to good fortune Winners take that praise Losers seldom take that blame If they don't take that game And sometimes the winner takes nothing We draw