Too late, too late baby, bye-bye
I`ll be there tonight
You`ll get left behind
Now`s my time to shine
Verse One: Grand Puba
Now I got the best birthday present when my ass born
It was my mama, old dad plant the seed like a farmer
Life was kind of hard livin in hell`s backyard
Didin`t have a job, honey fronted on the GOD
Shorty racing, only hollering at cats who be lacin
She had some shit with her, she was caught up in the glitter
`Brother come see me when you get five digits bigger`
Oh that`s the way you tryin to doo-doo on a nigga
She likes the lavish, no time for a brother livin average
Play the knees for the cheese like a savage
Now she lost and turned out, rotten teeth in her mouth
cos she ran the wrong route
Shorty `member me, now I`m seven digits bigger
Platinum artist status, mad cheese from Hilfiger
Now ya feelin me because you`re smoked out and high
but too late baby, bye-bye
Chorus
Verse Two: Lord Jamar
I wish you could have been there when I had my first fight
The other kid said he was gonna get his father
I didn`t bother to respond cos I knew that you was gone
Forced to carry on and teach myself right from wrong
As far back as I can remember you was never around
In September it was back to school
The eldest member of my family so I packed the tool
It made a nigga feel manly when I smacked a fool
with it, could`ve schooled me on pussy before I hit it
Or took me to a park with a ball and said `Hit it`
But we was all left in the dark, accepting the parts
of you we was able to get, affectin my heart
Nowadays you expecting to start, anew
when I lived my whole life apart from you
Too late you better check the due date
See there`s no explanation for the expiration
Chorus
Bridge: Sherene
It`s too late, bye-bye
Oh bye-bye-bye-bye-bye-byeeee, yeah
It`s too late, bye-bye, oh babe
Bye-bye-bye-bye-byeeee-bye-bye
Bye-bye-bye-bye-byeeeee
Verse Three: Sadat X
Niggas disrespect my crib droppin ashes on the floor
Another half of beer I`m findin behind the chair
Let you meal like you wish but you can`t even wash a dish
but you love to eat and rest them stink ass feet
And blow up my telephone line like you was home
Seen a nigga make five quick calls to the dome
Ride around all day, `Dro-ed or hash
I ain`t never heard once `Can I help you with gas?`
I ain`t never heard `X, can I buy you a meal?`
But if we going downtown niggas is ready to wheel
Now if you broke you broke, you got five dollars, give me one
Cos most likely I`ll give it back before the day is done
If I`m spendin and bending, you should do it pendin
That day when you break out and finally get your cake
But I don`t let that stress me cos life is but a test, B
And every waken day, I`ma stay okay