playing on and on and on It went a little something like this: (Now I?ve found my way back to you) I?ve got a dream so why wake up? (Nothing left to say back
want to help you all but All I do is stare at ya You can have a shot of this Or maybe hit this marija Wanna if you wanna but If not, stay drug-free But
s you... All of these things have gone wrong in winter And I just can't wait for summer to come back again All the good things and experiences I had with you Is there something
like this fine bitch shinin' like a car or my news stands smith cut the fade hoes get wet from the wave dancin' in a cage with ass for days it's like
But my classmates were well away how long I'd really been there My peers have been held back for years, holding back the tears Everybody knows our name like
time the talks they share walking around calhoon And when she watches the look on his face as he sleeps She recalls every inch as to how it got this deep Now how am I to know you like
clash Fall back when my feet touch ground Hit the Heathrow tarmac like where the pound at? Self-service, getting it to go A lot of work for a little bit
a little cigarette to relax myself, my head felt dead sore. I was in Embassy, backing off Blue Alize, energized off Red Bull. I was watching this little
a little Little bit of, bit of the layer on my voice, please? Lawnge, what's up, we gonna do these drops or what Yeah, and it goes a little something like
instead; anyway Let me contemplate my thought something back to a time When my fridge was full of booze but in my pocket not one dime I remember back
million books and not look back at one of them And to notice when the children look It's something that the buildings took From their natural purpose And in a state like this
know the way we roll we're fucking outta control Got them hos sayin damn! Hey, yo wadup motherfuckers? This is seven from Brokencyde Here's a little something
me but look at 'em, the nerve of that Nigga this ain't this type of beef you can't take the burger back Burn it back, into my pocket I'm tryin' to stop
soon as this girl see my face they can't wait to strip Adulterous relationship, something you never should doubt You trusted in your gal, but something
[Hook] When I look back at my life, I realize-realize something ain't right I'm missing you Lord, in my life make it right I got something to decide,
now Make it clap now Make it clap now Bring it back now Toot it up a little Toot it up a little Toot it up a little Bad broads in the middle Drop it to
the South I'm ready to take my clique on this deathbed and (do this thing?) y'all killing me with The (design?) pierces my brain with this bullet from
so i say this time we're going to get it right, this time we're going to dance all night it's looking like there might be something here tonight,