Talk to me man This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the muh'fuckin noise up We'll get right into the proceedings this evening Headphones are distortin', bring
WC, Facemob, Southside, Westside C'mon now, ah, c'mon now Don't stop, screamin' my name, don't stop Southside, Westside, Facemob, WC C'mon now, c'mon
It's gonna be some shit you might not understand But, you may have to rewind this shit a few times Heaven, Heaven Check it out I know tomorrow ain't
Circumstances are like my first fight I lost it was swinging my arms Bugging, adrenaline pumping, oh shit, this little nigga's thuggin', I mean I was
I started small time, dope game, pushin' on the corner Twenty cent cook up, fifty flippers if you want 'em Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin' marijuana
This song is about a nigga always trying to keep you down You know you got to touch that We made something from nothing and vowed to never tear it apart
For the block boy, take it rough Everyday it's been the same old thing on my block Ya either workin' or ya slangin' cocaine on my block Ya had to hustle
I got the new face tape I'm about to Pop in the deck for you niggaz Turn up your radios You're down and out, money funny, you hustle and die On the verge
I know God is watching from above Sometimes I wonder what I'd do without his love And although life is full of adversities I know he's with me, he's with
[Verse 1] It's been a long time coming but now I'm back at it Flipping the script, from balling back to gansta rap classics You know that shit that hit
Oh what can I do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there
Hey Honey, Honey I'm not looking for a quick fix Hey Baby, Baby don't you know that I'm love sick Hey Darlin' Darlin' think it through Baby Baby be quick
Stupid Fix up look sharp Don't make me pick up with sign get park Hear the bang, see the spark Duck down, lay down just Fix up look sharp Don't make
to rearrange" I wish I could fix you And make you how I want you Wish I could fix you And I wish you could fix me I wish I could heal you And mend
A swimming pool with no bodies Is a problem that we can fix He drops his clothes on the chaise lounge And asked, "Are you gonna come in?" And in the
to my soul, fix your eyes on Jesus Saying to my soul, fix your eyes on Jesus Fix your eyes on Jesus, fix your eyes on Jesus Fix your eyes on Jesus Fix
in time i'll grow up to be a man, i know he won't help me to fix my bike or my life in a terrible town i've shown that i can't hold my own and definately
Love for the party, love for the nation And love for the fix, for the fabrication And love for the corpse, for the corporation Love for the death and