Lyrics
When I take a look back on the track I burned, N at the underground fans I earned
I think about what I coulda done differently, now I see, I didn’t have to be the way I be, well G
I am who I am I can’t change that, please cut me some slack
Look in the mirror wit this image, some peeps wanna smack the sucka who acts black
But maybe I just aint happy bein a cracker, so I rap about liquor, bout you being gross, but me iz sicka
Treatin some women badly, unfortunately, usin curse words to describe em, like bitch meaning she
I see my mistakes that I’ve done in the past, try to keep It clean and real, hopefully my fame this game will surpass
Did I diss you, only cause of little things that been blown out of proportion, but now I miss you, TP I could almost kiss you
And J-Boy along wit my sista, who I once called a mista, you’ve pissed me off, I’ve done the same, but I forgive ya
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Let’s clean the slate, I hope it’s not too late
Friendship hangs in the balance, clung to my fate
Didn’t really mean what I said, Didja?
I hope you forgive me, because I forgive ya
Let’s try to see if it works out
Y’all thought you knew me, but you don’t know what I’m about
I’ve been waitin to unleash, dis figure of speech
That be wrapped up, labeled and crinkled on the crease
Soft as fleece, now get down on your knees
And pray to the almighty, you’ll never be deceased
But he can’t do that just for y’all, imma ride N ball
Till the lights shut off, in the land of hip-hop, don’t stop until we drop
Time gon tic-toc on the muthaphukkin clock
Crusin a Pontiac down the freeway and through a writer’s block
Makin a killing over whatever you’re feeling
I see the scars, rusty red, bled, slowly they’re healing
With a capitol P I say please, give another chance
Step in my light, put on some socks, and glance at dis stance
It was wrong at the right time in the limelight
For any reason outta millions, shouldn’t’ve added blows to the fight
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Really pissed me off at the time when things weren’t working out fo me
Except when I paid 5150 for a key
Women made things a problem, on my sleeve I wore a heart
Not too good for the start, I never claimed to be smart
I wanna settle this once and for all, didn’t think I had the gull to call atchu
But before it’s over, imma snatchu N trap U
Until you accept what I say, fo this shit I aint getting paid
With four hearts up on cards, un-lucked to have a spade
But no flushin the past down and around, hella straight
Y’all be three of a kind, let me remind you, I don’t have any hate
Listen to what I’m sayin, these aint games I’m playin
I’m flailing and waiting, little bit frustratin, aggravatin
To think that this shit wont blow away, just stay
Eatin at me inside, day by day, hear what I got to say
I aint beggin at y’all, just please don’t fall away
I wish that things could be the way that they used to be
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