miss just one little piece Especially if I strung it out over several years. The first day I got me a fuel pump And the next day I got me an engine
I really miss you, man And remember when you and me would say We'd get up out this hood and everything would be okay It's all good now (My n****) We out
like I'm mad at the soul "I'm a carbon copy Now they got me" Up oh look at where we're going It's got you strung out and bothered and caught up And
A fraction of my sleepless numb existence Rain down now on me Pick and pull apart my limbs Push me down now from your throne Drag me down now to the
just one little piece Especially if I strung it out over several years. The first day I got me a fuel pump And the next day I got me an engine and a
how I really miss you, man And remember when you and me would say We'd get up out this hood and everything would be okay It's all good now (My n****) We out
like drugs with no fiends, sex with no women [George Clinton] + (Too $hort) Down with the P-Funk, F-U-N-Kaich Down with the P-Funk, P-U Down with the
Fuckin' pain It burns hot from the inside out Now there ain't no doubt How this bout started out Now they've finally brought me down Sympathy can't be