the work Then they throw us in jail, ayy Won't trip yeah, I'm trafficin' in the white Please Lord don't Let me go to jail tonight, yeah Who me? I'm
homies, everyone who couldn't make it here today/ Lift your lighters up and say "RIP" Lift your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me
drivin' in my four by four Girlies galore, BIG on the door Chrome trimming with the smoke tint Givin' chumps a hit as I count my mint Stacks of doves
hog in me Hit the Hillside trapped with thirty-six O-Z's Serve nothin' but doves, no twat no love Now nigga don't make me get these burner gloves I got
shelter from the storm" Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair She walked up to me
ya shelter from the storm" Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair She walked up to me
swamplands My darling, you can always hear me say You're my Transylvania toot toot tootsie My Transylvania toot toot tootsie turtle dove You make me
my heart means everything to me, and to give you my heart from the sky to the doves and the sea baby from my heart that's how much you mean to me.
I heard from above The calm and the climate confused me The dawn was a floozy Barely risen but still beckoning to me The song of the nights events amused me
tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure Represent, represent! Represent, represent! Represent, represent! Represent, represent! Yo, they call me
you shelter from the storm" Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair She walked up to me
dove and a plug Set aside a legal substance to feed 'em For now get 'em high off this dialect drug Time is a factor so it's time to count Count not the
: " Who cares?". And other's opinions don't count. Who stops doves flying? Flying over the ground Woman on woman. It's not up to me To throw at them
doves sleeping with broken wings with a banquet for a king "It didn't mean a thing" It was a shotgun forest wedding but they forgot to bring the guns. They were too busy counting
us the work then they throw us in jail (Ayy) Won't trip ya, I'm traffickin' the white Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight (Yeah) Who me? I'm
a woman in his hands watch him wait til she's gone Take an average little girl, put a man in her world she's the queen and he's the pawn Take a look at me, count
All the time, desperate hiding tears My life is boring and I count the days On and on, woe is here to stay Only if God would show a sign for me Oh...
a plane comin through Dove Shack's in the house droppin VooDoo See when I grab the microphone MCs I be breakin em off I leave em lost, excuse me I have
