ask me am I ok They ask me if I'm Are asking me that because of the Shit that's been at me Or am I a little snappy And they genuinely Doody, most of my its just me and you there And I continuosly stare at of you I never got to say I love you as As I to but I do I say it now and you can't hear me What the good does that do me now But somehow I know you're me in presence Oh I went and drop some off to ease it to them Two little beautiful of Yours to try to ease their a little And dawg never believe this But Sharonda talks to me now Jesus and else is Just pick up the pieces Man how you touch so lives and just leave us They say has a way of Affecting everyone If it's true, how the am I to get over you as it sounds...
[Obie Trice
I drop a in the rhyme The day you find it is the day I missing Deshaun Holton. It was it was woven For a soldier to leave so got me wide open How can God a soul so dope and Turn around and leave us all heart that you saying keep going Be a man no emotion it's your till we meet again
Doody, what we call each other I know where it Came from but it stuck with us We was always Never about each others' skin colours Til one day we was up the Block in the It was 90 degrees I was catching a sun Tryna walk under the to give me some comfort I'm I just wanna get home When I look and your shirt is off I'm like you fry and like "No I won't, I'm black And black people got melatonin In skin, we don't burn" Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I I'm on fire And the entire time you're laughing at me And at me with your shirt, bastard And I still to get you back for that shit And by the way them playboy My mother from you Well Nate got em back Shit it must have at least 16 years ago Well I put em in cask-ahhh Moving it, it Still registered yet But you can bet legacy They'll forget The city motown Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, It don't there Yeah, as as it sounds...
Trice Hook]
I a tear in the rhyme The day you find it is the day I missing Deshaun Holton. It was written it was For a soldier to leave so suddenly got me open How can God a soul so dope and Turn around and leave us all broken? Know that you saying keep Be a man no it's your duty till we meet again
And may sound a Little strange but I'mma it I found that That you at my wedding And I it up to smell it I it up in plastic I put it in glass And it up in the Hallway so I can look at it And as for all of me and D12 we feel fuck rap It feels our General fucking died in our lap We shut off all our All our numbers has changed Our two-ways are in the So cats will have to find a new way And I know that it like The dreams will die you today But the truth is All still here and you Purple Gang, you gotta pressing on Don't ever give up the dream I got for you all And Doody, true you Bought people together who Woulda in the same if it wasn't for you You were the peacemaker I sometimes you were moody But you confrontation And truly the feuding But you were down for Whenever it to scrapping If it had to happen, it had to Believe me, I know the one who taught me to Throw them balls back on From cars to paintballing Getting To sitting from each other In laughing and jesting They tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no I guess them hookers and that we shot up show up for court So we got off on a technicality, sweating Me, you and his face I forgot his fucking Shame he came to your funeral He our team And if I see him I'mma punch him in the face And that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and name I let the bang once Just to leak a in the air For you and pour liquor Out for you with in the parking lot of 54 Just we were Supposed to get in To and see you once more as it sounds...