sees our fate I dont think there is a chance in hell that people will try to turn this around if they do it will be too little too late while the walls
't have to wait for things to break apart If you weren't involved before it's never too late to start You probably think that it's too far to even have
you're close to the edge And what's the use of going on, If we're lying to each other Every word that is said Its too late for us now Cause we can hear
Your brother fuckin' your damn wife You look for the pearly white gates, but you realize your fate It's too late, you hate, you hate It's too late, '
dead awake? How many wait? It's too late, it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable Having a little trouble a
show but i won't let you lie to yourself you got it in your head i was made for someone else not you you you it's a little late you make all my dreams
to eat If you love me, you would've done those things All I wanted was a smile For you to stay a little while It's too late for it 'Cause you forgot the little
weak, I think you really trust me too much I know you trust me too much, girl You really trust me too much I think that you trust me but too much, girl
, nigga yours will be mine And I won't go to bed early, won't sleep too late And I'll never take a punk ass bitch on a date They say Too Short baby why
? Now what you gonna do when she gets ya? I ain't going with ya, forget ya, Quit tryna hold my hand mister! Prentend she's your little sister, little sister, Prony little
nigga wit guns, we got guns too More heated, ready to outgun you It's too late I already outgunned you You was around, you know the outcome too Let's
she just lampin', chillin' on campus Sent me a picture with her feelin' on Candice Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis W-H-I-T, it's gettin' late
what, what She sucked my dick till I can't even bust She sucked my shit I had no more nuts Hey, yo it's time to break before it get too late Had my
up before it gets too late Tic toc, the clock keeps on tickin' Hurry up before it gets too late A little to the left A little to the right A little bit
bitch ass clicks like we supposed Cypress Hill in full effect wit the mota Ain't nuthin' changed but the date, so fuck wit Jake Expect me to cut the cake, it's much too late
my hustle on and live like a lane So it's back to pistols and cane Plotting on licks hitting stains The mob life runs through my veins It's too late
I wonder can ya save me I can't die my boo-boo's bout to have my baby I think it's too late for prayin, hold up A voice spoke to me and it slowly started
quiet other, And I remember mother so well. I was the little stranger, I never was in danger, I could 'a had a manger, pray tell. Oh, how she could control