bloody red What's said in the book of dead is now all forgotten My soul's rotten, still the blood's spilled I feel Chills, I'm still plottin, I'm ill-
happenin what? The beat become my soul, I'm goin out of control Look in my face as my eyeballs roll Back in my head and the mic glows red Step in my face
can you hide somethin' that's in your soul? 'Cause there's more to the L O C Than all the violence, baby, that ain't who I be I know my dogs and me can still
than you Plus it ain't my only gig, I'm still connected With the boys that can flip a thou to a ticket Wicked My stature when you're in my rapture
on the take, I got moves to make Feds ain't that easy, I still got 'em to shake They had my man's bitch wired for a month and a half Snatched my nigga
that she'd let me She moved close and took my shirt off She said my skin was soft Then slipped her hand Between my stomach and my waist band Man, I couldn
wig blew back You knew that, we do that, like it's 'sposed to be done Back up off me, you gettin too close to me son It'd be fun if you didn't have a
might think you're gonna cry It will be all right Step out tonight You might Think you're gonna cry It will be all right Step out tonight My whole life still
the way to the end So no matter what I'll be right here I'll be right here 'cause we got hood love We got hood love I be cussin', I be screamin' like
want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time I need y'all to roar Now what the hell are you waitin for? After me, there shall be
planted my seed on unfertile land Myrtle Park, Marcy, Flushing and Nostrand And still I grew some how I knew the sun will shine through And touch my soul take hold of my
what the single is and singled that out To be the meanin' of what he is about And bein' I'm about my business, not minglin' much Runnin' my mouth that
flesh livin' life after my death Yesterday, I read my horoscope Tell me, Lord, will I be poor and broke? Tell me, Lord, will I be dealin' dope? I wanna take my
your my devil your my angel, your my heaven your my hell, your my now your my never, your my freedom your my jail, your my lies your my truth, your my
change is the price of gold Even in the afterlife I'm a fight your soul 'Cause the second time around I'll be twice as grown So do you take me to be
did And people who I barely knew Who loved me 'cause I'm part of you Man, it's tough to figure How two souls could be Miles from one another But still
Things are not the same since we broke up last June The only thing that I wanna hear is that you love Me still And that you think you'll be comin' home
this world Could take us back To where we used to be And I?m giving you my heart and soul Oh I?m giving you my heart and soul I must find a way of letting