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Written by Todd Brown

Lyrics

Excuse me now, I hate to bother.
I know it's late and I really 'oughta.
Be on my way, just let you be.
Be who you're gonna be and who you're gonna see.
Ok your face says it all.
Don't trifle with you're ready to brawl.
I think it's trouble that I just bought.
Well lets go, throw down, this night,
way down in the fall.

Once in awhile, fate presents us all with a choice to make
you gotta make the call.
You can choose to be great, ignorant, or full of hate ,
but remember you don't win 'em all.
So I would dare to say I walk the line between the two,
and stood in awe.
But if given the choice, right now
Cinderella left the ball.

Have we met before? I think i remember but I can't recall at all.
Now I know, you were on the news.
The night before last, because they cut you loose.
It was a mistrial right, and the family cried.
Of the little girl you violently traumatized.
Where are your homies and brothers?
Now you know, I don't play well with others.

Once in awhile, fate presents us all with a choice to make
you gotta make the call.
You can choose to be great, ignorant, or full of hate ,
but remember you don't win 'em all.
So I would dare to say I walk the line between the two,
and stood in awe.
But if given the choice, right now
Cinderella left the ball.

Seems like we're in "The Land Before Time."
All your blood, sweat and tears, can't make a dime.
No one ever recognizes you try.
See we're all left to live on these lies.
In this time of great change, as they say.
Tell me who really reaps the greatness anyway.
Hustlers, thieves, gangsters and all.
And where the hell does grace befall?
Murders, rapists, molester's and others,
are being set free, 'cuz our prisons are cluttered.
You might want to lock in your wife, sister, mother.
While realizing the fact there's no hope for our daughters.
So I say it's high time we unite.
And for once, bring them the fight.
Maybe everyone will finally do right.
And what will succeed?
This wonderful thing called life.

Once in awhile, fate presents us all with a choice to make
you gotta make the call.
You can choose to be great, ignorant, or full of hate ,
but remember you don't win 'em all.
So I would dare to say I walk the line between the two,
and stood in awe.
But if given the choice, right now
Cinderella left the ball.