deny. CHORUS When you smile Molly, Molly when you smile, I start to believe in me. But when you smile Molly, Molly when you smile, I start to believe you
storm I?m broken I?m battered I?m twisted Looks like he isn?t gonna make it one more day, That?s why Lord you?ve got to believe 2nd So focus long, be
d return you to my own, something that you stole. But don?t forget sometimes Chorus Musical Interlude 3rd Some distance is near is that what you fear You
t hold me down so I can fall back to you. Fall back to you Fall back to you 2nd We had our chance to make amends but you never wanted to hear me. I saw
my own , my own. Chorus I don?t know why you sleep all the time 2nd I should have known you fell away from it all I had no clue you were so blue You
Babylon gangster, Hollygrove hustler You don't look familiar, roofers done kill you Gun shots will open up two bucks and then drill you Jump off my wheel and then the mailman will kill you
believed in were gonna carry me away Did you think that I would simply give them my last breath? Well honey, you've got me wrong, I'd never leave you
have to die Tell me where are their weapons and why did you have to lie?" Imagine that A lieutenant in the army in his heart and his soul he believes
Moves like a fist through the traffic Anger and no one can heal it Shoves a little bump into the momentum It's just a little lump but you feel it, in
promised to keep it 1000 you know my motto n-gga don?t just talk it, be about it you talk it, but we about it we do it, you read about it leave ?em don
Bizzy] Yeah [laughs] Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and Lil Lay I love you nigga Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa and you know
' shit to me Punk, 'cause once you're disabled Believe you're gonna get stomped 'Cause you ain't nothin' but a ho, and of course I hope you get smoked
But if you ain't talking about no money Nigga you really ain't talking no sense Out of line wid out a dime, Motherfucker you got me ready It ain't no
But if you ain't talking about no money Nigga, you really ain't talking no sense Out of line wid out a dime, Motherfucker, you got me ready It ain'
, the revolution that our mothers and our fathers have abandoned us. So I will struggle with you, I will take counsel with you, I will eat with you, and
fuckin' with them Bone guys Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook Off the chain and a muthafucking wire You can label
the stars (It's a shake down, oh) He ain't lyin', if you sellin' we ain't buyin' If it's scattered on your block, you best believe we supplyin' From
try to believe That all is not in always what you see Army featherweights are bully boys without home I recognize the mastermind device The end of everything You