Lyrics:
Somethin For The People Last Call

is over [1: All] Last call for alcohol The club is almost closed So I need your name and your number Before the night is through Last call for alcohol

't know what ima do Listen to me Verse 1: So many people never find the one And that's why I really wanna tell you something I really think this is it for

'mon, youknowhatI'msayin'? You gotta get somethin' goin' out there Get some brains, youknowhatI'msayin'? We are just playin' ourselves cold out of the pocket This one's for me, I make records for

blind motherfuckers something to feel on Rollin like a motherfucker put your wheels on and lets roll down and heal till the heal gone I started on the block but that something

Bust for short, for some better know me Bust' Rhymes (What's good?) Maintainin (same here, just smashin) (How the fam?) They all good my nigga, thanks for

I got something to say, something to say All right, come on, can you fill me in Can you fill me in I was checking this girl next door When her parents

Outside the concert you didn't have to But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man He's only 6 years old We waited in the blistering cold for you For

we live and we die in Cleveland, that same week or sell speakers Bid for insurance, and that ass won't free my people with warrants Over there, come call

million bucks, you feeling like living sucks God's telling you hear your boy but you don't wanna give Him trust Mama telling you pay your tithes and you yell at her back for