' [Interlude: Hell Razah] Basically I see it like... you know? Like when we reflect light... youknowI'msayin'? I expected to shine... youknowI'msayin'? So, what it is is
to come and blow you away? Sister Jacqueline and Carmela and mother Mary all did weep. I heard his best friend Frankie say, "He ain't dead, he's just
just hanging like a common criminal When I do wrong I am with God, she thought When I feel lost I am not at all So give me Black Light (Give Give me)
she looked back again Her hair was black as coal Her eyes reminded me of what I'd lost She had a young child cryin' in her arms I asked "Senora is there
crew Aeiyo, Bust give me the queue I'm here for you, close to you Blood in and blood out We goin' all out, bullets just ringing out Guns is just spraying
or a conclusion There's no confusion, it's just winnin and losin Hey, there's no pity or remorse There's no pause, cause what's lost is lost Huh, so
Everybody says 'you'll grown a lot, from this experience'. Baby B comes in after a while, becomes a president. The best things get disguised sometimes but all I know is
your God, and your sins hath speakath boastfully, that he will not heal. Verse 2 Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo See father I lost my scruples Went straight
but I just ignored the pain Helped her to her feet and she had her arm in a brace All this tar-like black stuff was all in her face I radio Ramirez coughin
and the message is straighten up Or get eatin up [Culture] All mighty God is with us [x2] [Chorus 2X: Cappadonna ] Save the children, these streets is
you got a big mouth, but you ain't go no hits You just a squirrel in the path, about to get ran over Your talk game is good, but where your Land Rover
and I ain't talkin bout that nigga from the Lost Boys The barrel was too big, you had to see the fall You had to see that havin it all was just a casualty
for ash, life is bigger The poorer man poor, while the rich gets richer [Ed O.G.] A lot of niggaz think that pro-black, is so wack Like the old school
Belong Together, My Heart In A Song, Nothing Is Realer When Im Gone Hope Dey Remember Me As More Then Just A Dealer When Im Gone I Just Wanna Be Remembered
see, I talk what I know, I speak what is shown For the weak and the poor, I weap through the poem In this modern day Rome, G-Dub is Nero Set ablaze Arabia
dirty work [D-Shot] We stopped into a place, a Louisville, Kentucky I went to a gambling boat and lost all my money I put my last five on the black