F.E.A.R
The Fear I Create, Keeps My Haters On Stand-ByThey're Waiting To Pounce, Like Police After Drive-By'sWhen The Shells Drop, And The Smoke ClearsWe Start To Looking AroundWho's Still Standing Here?I Thank GOD We Didn't Get HitLose Another One, And I Couldn't Deal With That ShitMoney On My Mind, Money On My MindI Have To Get My Money, But Family Before Shine...That's Why I Kiss You EveryDayBecause No Amount Of WordsCould Explain What I Want To SayShould I Stop It?Or Should I Keep Going?Throwing…See More