Here we are again, face to face with ourselves, and we're hating every second of it. What have I done to deserve this? Cause I'm not that person and I
your lives Ungrateful immigrants asking for pity When all of your answers are knives This city makes a cartoon of a crime Capes and umbrellas, the glorification of slime I have to face
your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Just to say "RIP" Krayzie Bone Now, I gotta give it up for all my dogs, a
stealin' Makin' a dope-dealin', that's what I do daily 'Cause Layzie gotta make a livin' And I don't give a damn I take your life for what you got If
, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Way down, way down I'm taking a swig of the 'burb word Downing my fifth and
her I wanna be with her tonight So I caressed her face, kissed her lips All my life I've never felt quite like this I've never had a loss for words One
, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, wait a minute now Uh, oh Uh, uh Can ya'll hear me out there? Lunatics, is y'all ready? Let me hear ya Uh, oh Uh I'm a sucka for
doo-doo And you ain't gon' keep 'em from smellin' it Do you have a speaking impediment, bitch Or are you just at a loss for words? Oh no, actually,
do walk, Fast from angst of loss. On a cold summer's day. (summer's day...woah) On a cold summer's day. (summer's day...ooh) Fast from angst of loss. On a
a fuck But y'all already said that 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say, "Aye" I'm at a loss for words
and similies That'll have you doubtin' my competitor's abilities My whole body is a spiritual facility Rock a vest after a lyrical killing spree The illest delivery, later for
a clone, see weird Niggas'll get hurt, merked, dropped off in a new turf Trunk full of Siamese rats and gnats, yo I do it for the cats in pits, and all
language... [Chorus] [Black Thought] One for the pressing, two for the cross Three for the blessing, four for the loss Kid holding a weapon, walk like a corpse In the face
better cut your losses now, buddy 'Cause baby girl's a queen But the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin
the mind of a menace (Mind of a menace) See I been to known to grind for a minute (Grind for a minute) Had to hustle for a year to survive in the city
(Hi, may I take your order?) Dwamn! Hey, that's all I'ma say right now I'm at a loss for words, girl, you, girl, gon' take that bow You lookin... boy
A muthafuckin' sav Nigga yo whole crew took the loss I think ya better beware Whenever you just try to make a move Everybody bringin' a pistol What
