you Japan! Domo arigato, chotto matte kudasai There's sushi on my table And wasabi in my eye You could look forever But you won't find me until You listen for the scream Of the big
It's shame That our paths should have crossed so young Who's to blame For the tears and the damage done All I know Is I can't forget the time we had
Unnatural Contractual Piece of my heart I signed away For Magic beans They drift away Unnaturally This comes to mind Can't seem to find Someone to be
Staring back from inside my mirror A boy I used to know Shining eyes that see right through my window soul Cowboys, kings and flying aces Somehow saved
I used to dream of only you Now I don't do that I used to miss talkin' to you Ah, now I don't do that Since you've been gone I learned to stop Tryin
Sunday morning, out of my mind Feel like it's going to waste 25 years, 7 impossible days Monday morning, I'll never find Someone with strength to betray
got fly without Peter Pan And my delivery just got me buzzin' like the pizza man In person, I am everything and more I'm everywhere these other niggas
the radio, peace out without you I wouldn't be gettin' it on ya know, what I'm sayin'? And y'all all are players (Players, players) To some of the rappers that gave me respect When others
the young trend setting musician I be Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve Never bring yo' misses By me Ii??m it Ii??m it call me Mr. I.T.
hands in the air (yeah! yeah!) Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with Big house (throw your hands in the air), big boats Big cars (throw your hands
rests by the lake Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake I'm Grinding I move 'caine like a cripple Balance weight through the hood Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other
makes a room shine Like you and me You always know just what to wear Nails just right, lovely hair No need to put your makeup on I'm not Mr. Big, ?cause
for each other cause that's how we haffi do We ain't talking to you or we ain't dealing with a likkle interview WHEY!! Big up to Mr. Hakim We controlling
Gonna get low down, gonna fly high All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie I'm in love with a woman that don't even appeal to me Mr. Jinx and
we done blew up, fell off, but came right back up, from grindin' over time... -Wish Bone- And you know its real, we used to wear each others shoes, whats
Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends And Mr. Mr.
his mama's ride I ain't the nigga in the trench coat I don't push rocks on the block, I deal the big dope I ain't the nigga on the mic that done said
(Smash) Back and forth, back and forth Let's do it, what you wanna hear? I wanna hear some of that ol' that, ol' dear diary (Dear diary) Mr, Mr. Scarface
