Too Many Choices Lyrics
| Song | Too Many Choices |
| Artist | Bad Azz |
| Album | Personal Business |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cryer, Dosier, Harris, Stamps | |
| (feat. Lil' Beau, Lil' Tip Toe) | |
| (Chorus) | |
| What I'm gon' do, what I'm gon' be | |
| if I have to please you and I don't please me | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices | |
| What I'm gon' do, what I'm gon' be | |
| if I have to please you and I don't please me | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices | |
| (???) | |
| I've been so many places, still I don't know where I wanna be | |
| People forever changin, rearrangin, I see things | |
| I gotta go, don't wanna know your name | |
| 'Cause your life, is none like | |
| But I want you to know before I go, that baby, we could've had it all | |
| We could've had it all | |
| (Bad Azz) | |
| Just to be alive is a blessin to me | |
| Ay, you can lose your mind and heavy stress movin | |
| Recently, I've been talkin to myself alot | |
| I answer back, thinkin 'I ain't supposed to answer that' | |
| Is that a fact? Am I losin it for what I said? | |
| Or is it 'cause a nigga talkin and ain't no one there | |
| I can't remember 'cause I'm scared, I don't look back | |
| It's hell behind me and I ain't tryna' get took back | |
| I know you feel me, stressin, learnin lessons of life | |
| 'Til they kill me, and we'll be, aight in the long run | |
| Maybe mix son gin with my life 'cause we all gone crazy | |
| And maybe, we'd learn to maintain | |
| It'd help us stay sane, for the time we remain | |
| Or maybe, the rest of the world'd lose they mind | |
| And we'd die not knowin how we wasted perfect time | |
| Damn, (we could've had it all) | |
| (Chorus x1/2) | |
| (Lil' Beau) | |
| I'm on top of the world and about it | |
| Yeah, it don't make sense, only chase for sex and presidents | |
| Probably next on the set but I check myself quick | |
| My old homies wanna get me (fuck y'all), the devil wanna hit me | |
| Flashin cash that like ??? on ass | |
| Givin into greed, doin dirty deeds for the last time | |
| I swore to God it was, but I lie | |
| I try to stay clean but clockin green made the Holy Ghost die | |
| That's why B.T. bangin now, that's why bigets is slangin 'round | |
| It's 'cause we don't know how, to stay sane in this game | |
| Havin chips and then they took away, it's just another face of pain | |
| And while I got a couple bitches try and dirty up my name | |
| Gettin served by a couple hoes, gobble up the game, goin crazy | |
| And still grind sales in this payin-the-world game | |
| But I choke, it ain't nobody fall but Lil' Beau | |
| Tell the tag on my toe and nigga mourn what he here for | |
| Friends be the snakes in disguse so I fear for 'em | |
| Knowin Jesus watchin all my homies and my kinfolk | |
| Guide me the right way, you'll pay for ??? yourself, yeah | |
| (Chorus x1/2) | |
| (Lil' Tip Toe) | |
| I wake up early in the mornin everyday, when the sun rise | |
| Just prayin for the world to come together before my son rise | |
| And get old, and have to go through life without a daddy | |
| Just because your Caddy came through with a barrel pointed at me | |
| Life is short to bein happy, so I live with smiles and hugs | |
| But some folks, they rather trip to spittin rounds of slugs | |
| I keep it real for those that choose to learn game from me | |
| I'd probably blast myself before you'd ever see a change in me | |
| I'm goin crazy out here, God help me if you will | |
| I try to keep it real, on my journey up the hill for a mil | |
| But still, I got too many choices to make | |
| And while Tha Lowlifes risin to the top they hopin we brake | |
| Lil' Tip'll never fall without a reason from God | |
| You will never fall without a reason from God | |
| (I got too many choices, too many choices, we could've had it all) | |
| (Chorus) |
| zuo qu : Cryer, Dosier, Harris, Stamps | |
| feat. Lil' Beau, Lil' Tip Toe | |
| Chorus | |
| What I' m gon' do, what I' m gon' be | |
| if I have to please you and I don' t please me | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices | |
| What I' m gon' do, what I' m gon' be | |
| if I have to please you and I don' t please me | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices | |
| ??? | |
| I' ve been so many places, still I don' t know where I wanna be | |
| People forever changin, rearrangin, I see things | |
| I gotta go, don' t wanna know your name | |
| ' Cause your life, is none like | |
| But I want you to know before I go, that baby, we could' ve had it all | |
| We could' ve had it all | |
| Bad Azz | |
| Just to be alive is a blessin to me | |
| Ay, you can lose your mind and heavy stress movin | |
| Recently, I' ve been talkin to myself alot | |
| I answer back, thinkin ' I ain' t supposed to answer that' | |
| Is that a fact? Am I losin it for what I said? | |
| Or is it ' cause a nigga talkin and ain' t no one there | |
| I can' t remember ' cause I' m scared, I don' t look back | |
| It' s hell behind me and I ain' t tryna' get took back | |
| I know you feel me, stressin, learnin lessons of life | |
| ' Til they kill me, and we' ll be, aight in the long run | |
| Maybe mix son gin with my life ' cause we all gone crazy | |
| And maybe, we' d learn to maintain | |
| It' d help us stay sane, for the time we remain | |
| Or maybe, the rest of the world' d lose they mind | |
| And we' d die not knowin how we wasted perfect time | |
| Damn, we could' ve had it all | |
| Chorus x1 2 | |
| Lil' Beau | |
| I' m on top of the world and about it | |
| Yeah, it don' t make sense, only chase for sex and presidents | |
| Probably next on the set but I check myself quick | |
| My old homies wanna get me fuck y' all, the devil wanna hit me | |
| Flashin cash that like nbsp??? on ass | |
| Givin into greed, doin dirty deeds for the last time | |
| I swore to God it was, but I lie | |
| I try to stay clean but clockin green made the Holy Ghost die | |
| That' s why B. T. bangin now, that' s why bigets is slangin ' round | |
| It' s ' cause we don' t know how, to stay sane in this game | |
| Havin chips and then they took away, it' s just another face of pain | |
| And while I got a couple bitches try and dirty up my name | |
| Gettin served by a couple hoes, gobble up the game, goin crazy | |
| And still grind sales in this payintheworld game | |
| But I choke, it ain' t nobody fall but Lil' Beau | |
| Tell the tag on my toe and nigga mourn what he here for | |
| Friends be the snakes in disguse so I fear for ' em | |
| Knowin Jesus watchin all my homies and my kinfolk | |
| Guide me the right way, you' ll pay for nbsp??? yourself, yeah | |
| Chorus x1 2 | |
| Lil' Tip Toe | |
| I wake up early in the mornin everyday, when the sun rise | |
| Just prayin for the world to come together before my son rise | |
| And get old, and have to go through life without a daddy | |
| Just because your Caddy came through with a barrel pointed at me | |
| Life is short to bein happy, so I live with smiles and hugs | |
| But some folks, they rather trip to spittin rounds of slugs | |
| I keep it real for those that choose to learn game from me | |
| I' d probably blast myself before you' d ever see a change in me | |
| I' m goin crazy out here, God help me if you will | |
| I try to keep it real, on my journey up the hill for a mil | |
| But still, I got too many choices to make | |
| And while Tha Lowlifes risin to the top they hopin we brake | |
| Lil' Tip' ll never fall without a reason from God | |
| You will never fall without a reason from God | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices, we could' ve had it all | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Cryer, Dosier, Harris, Stamps | |
| feat. Lil' Beau, Lil' Tip Toe | |
| Chorus | |
| What I' m gon' do, what I' m gon' be | |
| if I have to please you and I don' t please me | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices | |
| What I' m gon' do, what I' m gon' be | |
| if I have to please you and I don' t please me | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices | |
| ??? | |
| I' ve been so many places, still I don' t know where I wanna be | |
| People forever changin, rearrangin, I see things | |
| I gotta go, don' t wanna know your name | |
| ' Cause your life, is none like | |
| But I want you to know before I go, that baby, we could' ve had it all | |
| We could' ve had it all | |
| Bad Azz | |
| Just to be alive is a blessin to me | |
| Ay, you can lose your mind and heavy stress movin | |
| Recently, I' ve been talkin to myself alot | |
| I answer back, thinkin ' I ain' t supposed to answer that' | |
| Is that a fact? Am I losin it for what I said? | |
| Or is it ' cause a nigga talkin and ain' t no one there | |
| I can' t remember ' cause I' m scared, I don' t look back | |
| It' s hell behind me and I ain' t tryna' get took back | |
| I know you feel me, stressin, learnin lessons of life | |
| ' Til they kill me, and we' ll be, aight in the long run | |
| Maybe mix son gin with my life ' cause we all gone crazy | |
| And maybe, we' d learn to maintain | |
| It' d help us stay sane, for the time we remain | |
| Or maybe, the rest of the world' d lose they mind | |
| And we' d die not knowin how we wasted perfect time | |
| Damn, we could' ve had it all | |
| Chorus x1 2 | |
| Lil' Beau | |
| I' m on top of the world and about it | |
| Yeah, it don' t make sense, only chase for sex and presidents | |
| Probably next on the set but I check myself quick | |
| My old homies wanna get me fuck y' all, the devil wanna hit me | |
| Flashin cash that like nbsp??? on ass | |
| Givin into greed, doin dirty deeds for the last time | |
| I swore to God it was, but I lie | |
| I try to stay clean but clockin green made the Holy Ghost die | |
| That' s why B. T. bangin now, that' s why bigets is slangin ' round | |
| It' s ' cause we don' t know how, to stay sane in this game | |
| Havin chips and then they took away, it' s just another face of pain | |
| And while I got a couple bitches try and dirty up my name | |
| Gettin served by a couple hoes, gobble up the game, goin crazy | |
| And still grind sales in this payintheworld game | |
| But I choke, it ain' t nobody fall but Lil' Beau | |
| Tell the tag on my toe and nigga mourn what he here for | |
| Friends be the snakes in disguse so I fear for ' em | |
| Knowin Jesus watchin all my homies and my kinfolk | |
| Guide me the right way, you' ll pay for nbsp??? yourself, yeah | |
| Chorus x1 2 | |
| Lil' Tip Toe | |
| I wake up early in the mornin everyday, when the sun rise | |
| Just prayin for the world to come together before my son rise | |
| And get old, and have to go through life without a daddy | |
| Just because your Caddy came through with a barrel pointed at me | |
| Life is short to bein happy, so I live with smiles and hugs | |
| But some folks, they rather trip to spittin rounds of slugs | |
| I keep it real for those that choose to learn game from me | |
| I' d probably blast myself before you' d ever see a change in me | |
| I' m goin crazy out here, God help me if you will | |
| I try to keep it real, on my journey up the hill for a mil | |
| But still, I got too many choices to make | |
| And while Tha Lowlifes risin to the top they hopin we brake | |
| Lil' Tip' ll never fall without a reason from God | |
| You will never fall without a reason from God | |
| I got too many choices, too many choices, we could' ve had it all | |
| Chorus |
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