Lyrics:
As for me, I'll remember the sadness
Shown in the eyes of the man
If we meet someday, you can bet I would say
That it's me, Mr. Shorty, your friend
to fall
Remember,
He is the vine
And you are the branch
He loves to get you through it if you give him a chance
You just keep doing your best
And pray
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"When will you forsake your house carpenter
And a-go along with a me
I will take you to where the grass grows green
On the banks of the River
would not've made it through?
I think about the things I woulda never got to say to you
I'd never get to make it right, so here's what I came to do
Jam Blues Man
There you lay
All by yourself
So please allow me
To introduce myself
I welcome you
To the house of sin
Open your mind
And let
and during the show
Has no bearing on the bad news I'm bearing, whoa
What is it, wordplay? No, I'm pushing you out the do'
So suck my dick on the couch if
Makin' a livin' robbin' fools
And if I let my nine rang out
You know, it'll make your brains hang out
So what's your fate?
Am I the nigga you love,
you never lead us
Telling me whats under me is gonna heat us
Never believe ya cause really you need Jesus
Leave us
Talk about, judgement
Speakin'
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
but what if I
Lost it and came in the office and nobody noticed with liquid explosives on top of
Versace clothes give up the ghost Krayzie's Picasso,
Sent to a concrete hoe-house
Where all the products go, no doubt
Yo momma, I gotta do eleven
Livin' in a five by seven
Dear baby, your man's
Knowin' that I won't
I got a problem and I don't
Know what to do about it even if I did
I don't know if I would quit but I doubt it
I'm, I'm taken by
out, yeah
Just to show him what we's about
Never let shit about Gs leave your mouth, yeah
You inside, can't leave your house
Two donut lovers
know what I'm sayin?
Naw man, only nigga that come real is me.
But tell me (yeah right) how would you come?
If the bitch would've stepped to me
I
like piss (what was that?)
Smells like-phew! (He says it smells like piss)
Looks like piss (says it smells like piss) (would not touch it if I was you
righteousness
Know what I'm sayin'
A wise man told me evil was lurkin' and if you found it
Try your best to not put yourself around it
'Cuz when you in it
Every time the beat it break, it's beating like a 808
Mama say we better pray, yeah, what would Jesus say?
You used to take my breath away, now I'm
I was so glad, when they said unto me
Let us go into the house, of the gangsters
If you don't call this gangster
I don't know what a gangster is
If
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what
around
We'd always stop by Willie's house and say
'Do y'all need anything from town?'
He'd say 'No, but why don't cha all stop on your way back through
I would give up everything
Before I'd separate myself from you
After so much suffering
I finally found unvarnished truth
I was all by myself for
know where to start
And I don't know what I'd do if you walked away
Ooh, baby, I tried to make it
I just got lost along the way
But every time I
playing silly games
Now why do I put up with all this child's play
Now if your word is all you have
Then you ain't worth a damn thing
Promises you
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