Saying I love you Is not the words I want to hear from you It's not that I want you Not to say, but if you only knew How easy it would be to show
("Peace") [continues throughout the song] [VERSE 1: Bret E.B.] World, wake up, can't you see what's goin on We all live in sin and say the other man
what joy he brings When he take control of impossible things Up in Heaven I'm gone get my wings Oh I'm ready for the wonderful things Yeah he said it I honor my king 24 7
a bluff, call it enough, quit calling each other names There's hardly any difference in the nature of the threat Some like to be remembered by the reaction they can get Others
the conversation bout money, then fuck it Dougie with it Just as long as it don't the system, then rob it jack it steal it I'm a hustler by nature, if
hit single, for this group that uh . . . FZ: "You remember our other single 'The Bun'?" Don: Yeah, you remember our other single, "The Bun"? See, this
yo I heard she was frontin Drinkin Balentine Ale's, forties, and smokin on the blunts an' On the Fourth Day, yo she cold did some other Shit, made a brotha
shot Wonderin', what else could a nigga go buy What other bitch could we toss up and get high Niggaz might lie but I'm a player by nature Work a hoe quick
really don't mean simple things are so down that they can only go up your body is life your soul is immortal the power of nature the nature of power
direction's where you most likely will find them.. dead set on checkmates embracing a chess set when bedspreads get wet they're left with the scent of death threats in 7
clones And they all malpractice, arrested and send 'em to the gallows My trues brought a style that's unfound And you can feel it naturally but we ain
on my way let me stop by the store Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural graze road I'm already
at all 'Cause half are down when I get down The other half wanna see me fall Waitin' around all heaven bound And you seen that your L-7's round And
9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Boom boom, blowin up, blowin up is the outcome [Chorus 2X] I've got you fiending (fiending) for the flavor of the Natural High, Natural High, Natural
operatin' frequently With keys from Colombians and Dominicans You silly men, traitors, snakes and reptilians Niggas act like dumb animals in pit full and cock fights Attackin' each other
my way (way) let me stop by the store Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural graze road I'm already
minus 27 seconds We have gone for redundance sequencer start T minus 20 seconds and counting T minus 15, 14, 13 T minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 [Incomprehensible
Is how it's meant to be It's something that is Oh so natural to me Natural, oh baby, baby We got the answers But there's no explanation We got each other