Spend all your time waiting. for that second chance. for a break that would make it okay. there's always some reason. to feel not good enough. and it's hard at the end of the day.
(Verse One - Nas). If all I saw was gangsters comin' up as a youngster. Pussy and money the only language I clung to. Cling to, I rolled myself up to become one.
Written by James Young. Lead vocals by James Young. . yeah. . eight days a week with my baby at home. and you know that she's my tender honey. . baby I've been good.
I can see it in his eyes, oh, I. And he's been avoiding me all day. It seems as though he wants to cry, oh, I. And he's been acting really strange. . He starts talkin' and I tuned him out, yeah.