to the car and smash the only one for us Would you let me go and take it out Of someone else and play the show For they only know I only know where to go
funk fans to Hot Spot I'm Sharay Jones And I find myself back in South Acres with Mr. Scarface Looking for 'The Groove' [VERSE 1: 2 Low] I say one for
to die, for everything I represent Meant every word, in my letter to the President [Big Syke] Blacks is broke, think it's a joke that we livin low? Y
'd testify Ain't nobody here to understand the reason why It's you and I, so everything is rectified I know you tried, you even made a nigga cry But love is
to bring the world poetry Hip-hop, musically?expressing what's inside of me Some find me entertaining. Some find me marketable. A potential Black millionaire so that makes me targetable. Low
justification stuck in the fuckin same location who is the friend that is helpin me? who is the busta thats hurtin me? who can I trust? will you be there when the goin is
out of it now were tryin' to get back in alignment explains why we go through cycles always tryin' to find it closin' into the age of Aquarius crazy weather floods tornadoes low
not one to get over sounding like the norm friendly to the radio, all that shit is corn all we coming with is a little bit of swing and we go on like
Ya know I dun been to jail for a lot of stupid shit and when you go to jail for a lot of stupid shit, you try not to go back and...ya know i take percausion
made a trip to put a flip on sin Graf artist: We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God that can save Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is
of haters and the po-po's Man I'm tellin all my niggaz man everything they glitter 36-24 ain't gold I'm spinnin and sinnin on low pro's [Talking] Mike
I'm on a daily schedule, way too deep in it to let it go I bring out the little things like a telescope I gotta find my prize and go behind, no more stayin
use Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you Nobody's an island Everyone had to go Pillars turn to butter Butterflying low Low is where your heart is
pour [Chorus:] [Prodigy:] First of all the foundation Money is the root of all evil The cream'll have you shittin on your people Livin like lotto, everything is everything
peace But it's like niggas ain't happy 'til they find me deceased Feel the grief, of a street, nigga that turned to rap And just applied Everything that
You ain't got the dough for that, we ain't finna go for that We livin too low for that, with nothin to lose I ain't got nothin to lose, everything I touch
