[Myka 9]
[Hook]
The ones we really want we rarely get and what we met together
We can never cover the regret of who we're losing every life
It may be harder to forget when we may not have had it yet
We carry on without the thread, it could be life or could be d**h
[Verse]
Cause we're some fools in that money-having lifetime
Cause runnin' out, ain't no one keeping me from giving mine
And buddies sounding on my faculties, I'm feeling fine
I'm in my prime, they call me Myka 9!
From a point of no return
I got a yearning with a burning
Better known with a term called love!
Learned
Point I gotta earn
Is above all concern
Knowing how he yearn for the buzz of a money high
Whistle at you foo', you a funny guy
Wouldn't lie
By the bay
But I bet you'll all know me better
Better hide somebody gonna die
But ain't no way my baby goin' out
No fool, daily loot to make tonight
I'ma ride…
In the 4 door driveby
With the lo lo
With a 4-4
Taking No-Doz
24/7
A bow
I got a AK47 and a .357
At my disposal
For them bozos
Makin their proposals
So they implode sure knows
That a n***a now go
Digable jigaboos stay so despicable
[Hook]
It's the sound of the rate of the beat of a heart of a fake
That I had to be down for a similar sound that he was sad that he didn't create
He regretted the remark and riddled the
Paramedic into the hospital he
After surgery, pulled a perjury
So I put that punk out of his misery
He insulted me, I consulted 3
Of my very best friends and myself and me
And we all agreed that he should be
In a place full of nothing but RIPs
See I try to be
Very lenient
But when some of them get disobedient
And see Ottoman measurements
Between pain and pleasure
Who cares if they might be two ingredients
[Hook]