There is no end As fas as I can see Here is my heart Love is impossible I'll give my life to have you here with me I'm not your God He is an animal
And all the fame starts to fade away Just know our love made history And know that life is a better place If there's nothing on the television That the world was gonna end today
felt like I was scum I was carried away Caught up in an affray As they let him away, he sang "We'll meet again some day" Oh my boy, there is a price
now my day is goin shitty Why J rockin that erclie look isn't he from Marcy? They say hes growin dreads and hes talking like a yatti Man everything is
knows what she about Her name is lil stacy and they become friends Promise that they always be tight til the end Until one day lil stacy gets shot A drive
, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it (Bet on me) I wanna make it right, that is the way To turn my life around, today is the day Am I the type of guy who
don't know me But knowin you through music is going to change the world In the future Truly yours , Wale P.S Hey how long will they mourn you forever in the day
Thank you) Videos and big shows is hardcore So why you think your albums haven't sold more? [Busta Rhymes] Well baby, the nature of the business is
cant nobody get it like you do The way I feel for you is hundred proof Before I was out of control Now I cant let you go There is no reason for you to
spend 'Cause when it all comes to an end we're (Chorus) Here today and gone tomorrow Nothing lasts forever and a day Here today, and gone tomorrow Your love is
forgotten Your bootie smells rotten and one day you will be gotten And see jokers is scatter-brained, their focus is unrestrained My army is trained,
everybody sometimes Feels the need to be alone It's a temporary breakdown When there's nothing left to say Show a little faith now 'Cause everything is
there was that chick I got with it was a chick I barely knew I could go on all day about all the things that I did like that day I was talking mad-crazy
Raising hustlas, thieves and prostitutes Young homie think before you shoot Murderah where will our children go When there's no place safe where they
no bet, I quit the riot, riot And you ain't gotta lose, it's all about the roads that you choose Well, what is there to do when you out there stunnin
