Maybe

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[Intro: DJ Self] Money pit, part two! [Chorus: Shannon] Maybe, we gotta leave it all to fate Or maybe, we gotta go our separate ways Maybe, we gotta slow it down this time (This time) 'Cause we're movin' too fast to see the sign Too fast to see the signs (Signs) Maybe, I'm scared to lose you 'Cause maybe, I feel the same way you do Or maybe, I'm buggin' out offa you 'Cause maybe, you're just too good to be true Just too good to be true (Good, to, be, true, ooh, ha) [Verse 1: Aasim] The struggle, the pain, the war within This is the life I choose, saturated in sin Women, I abuse them, mentally and such Mama wouldn't be proud of the lives I fucked up So I drink a lot, went against the grain And quick to explain whatever's heavy on my brain Melodies of felonies, I'm steadily involved The media portrays me like I'm heavily involved The prime of my life, I just got rich Since money's no object, inner peace exists My hands got scars, but it's all cosmetic My soul got scars but it's kinda poetic And if you got a conscience, the rest is sealed You God's child now, couldn't be more real I owe everything to you, my energy to you My life, my kids, my whole legacy to you [Chorus: Shannon] Maybe, we gotta leave it all to fate Or maybe, we gotta go our separate ways Maybe, we gotta slow it down this time (This time) 'Cause we're movin' too fast to see the sign Too fast to see the signs (Signs) Maybe, I'm scared to lose you 'Cause maybe, I feel the same way you do Or maybe, I'm buggin' out offa you 'Cause maybe, you're just too good to be true Just too good to be true (Good, to, be, true, ooh, ha) [Verse 2: Aasim] My mind is scarred, my heart is frigid My stomach is growlin' but sky's the limit And your eyes is timid, you fear black man whose Insight is vivid, so you fight the feelin' I was on that corner, the same one as you So I could relate to the pain you goin' through It's enough to be a broke nigga, young without a pops Mom's gotta slave to put food up in the pot Plot, scheme, strive for All the best 'cause the worst niggas die for With no purpose, grandmom's sayin' prayers Up in church service 'cause her heart beat is nervous Her firstborn grandchild is headed for the grave All 'cause he feels in his mind that crime pays So he ducks more strays, sells more product Goes to jail couple nights, house kids shot up But maybe there's a plan for a sinner Sick and evil thoughts got my hand on the trigger Yet I believe in you, one day I'll be with you For now I dream big and drink Hennessey with you You done spared my life so I promise I gotta make it happen for the lost ones stuck up in the projects Even though it's a slow process [Chorus: Shannon] Maybe, we gotta leave it all to fate Or maybe, we gotta go our separate ways Maybe, we gotta slow it down this time (This time) 'Cause we're movin' too fast to see the sign Too fast to see the signs (Signs) Maybe, I'm scared to lose you 'Cause maybe, I feel the same way you do Or maybe, I'm buggin' out offa you 'Cause maybe, you're just too good to be true Just too good to be true (Good, to, be, true, ooh, ha) [Outro: DJ Self] Money Pit 2! Aasim! Heatrock! Shouts to the whole Bad Boy! You know what is! Sean Press I see ya, Henrock!