If I ever left this town I'd never settle down I'd just be wanderin' around If I ever left this town If I wasn't by your side I'd never be satisfied
Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell It was love from above that could save me from hell She had fire in her soul it was easy to see How
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's at cock I'll be carrying out bodies stiff as a rock Carrying out a million dollars in my pockets and hand But
had a one night stand But when I woke up in the mornin I missed you You see, all I'm sayin is can I see you again? Cause when you left you took a part
[Jadakiss] At the table sayin' a prayer holdin' hands And we got two stolen Benz everything's according to plans If anybody in the fam gets pinched Don
respect I just keep fight the temptation to get your body real wet Oh, keep givin' hand claps, baby Watch them speakers be harmed And the bass be soft, ooh Oh, keep givin' hand
the Maranda I stay candid, government branded Heavy handed, woman demanding When you hear that, that's the sound of the police Whoop, whoop, man, you better throw that piece
ya handgun, up with'cha hands son Look cops they come, I ain't the damned one I was only three steps from a peace prize Pieces laid, piece of his eyes
, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4 You fly high, I heard your tape then flipped The next side lookin' for the def side You couldn't be alright if I erased your left
the show is my profession f*ck keepin it easy i am not about aggression approach if you want but use your discretion when i crush these rappas careers they get left
. If hand determine dick size, I'm palmin' the earth Select turf, then plant bad seed and give birth And make the hard work look easy fuh sheezee Leavin
to die I came here lijke so many did To find the better life To find my piece of easy street To finally be alive And I know nothing good comes easy And
at Soundview Now, two licks damnit, do you understand? Nuff respect to the dread man or I'ma dead man I ain't no fake man for the red hand It's just
all we've been through You know I'm ready for you The shaken are desperate for new sounds on old ground To bury reflections, infections from strong hands
Unquestioning obedience Is the order of the day Your friends are coloured khaki And your enemies are grey THE SERGEANT-MAJOR'S PEP-TALK "Alright my likely lads You've left
as I'm on my way as I struggle and strive for a better day for my brothers:(Rap) I'm sitting here stuck trying to turn back the hands of time, ask the
jealous bastards with a ski mask I'm the first one to warn them, blast it, wrap them plastic Bullshittin' got his ass hit, ain't nothing left now Treated
nice Same time I was poppin' cap guns on BMX bikes With grass stains on my jeans and scuffed up knights I was like, "Fuck school, I ain't goin' to class" Easy