Lyrics:
sober give Him all i got[02:31.81]Gotta detach[02:33.51]Dare not look back[02:35.02]Remember Lot's wife[02:36.71]Don't wanna be like that[02:38.61]Gotta
gotta be consistent, we can't just pick and choose
That means you and I would be eliminated right? Because we think evil stuff
If that's true, we should
direction
You know I'll be there
When he leaves you lonely
'cause I wanna be your one and only
Oh honey you gotta blow out the candle
Is a new flame too much
to know your secret
I'm asking you for help
How do I fall in love with anything
Like you seem to do so well?
I gotta get back to when it came out
stays on the low
Keep my money on my mind and my mind on my dough
And I roll right, Dro tight you kno that flow like no other
So gutta, You gotta
Let me see them asses on the floor
This one's comin' at you B-style, Brovis
Uh
East Coast party style
Bitches going crazy
Booty shakin' never
whistles by there's really only one direction we know
On and on and on we're spinning
On into the morning sun
Smiling with each other
We'll be laughing
So may I have your attention ,look in my direction
Here you'll see the sun never says no
We don't have to worry, never in a hurry
One by on the stars
must I point you in the right direction
You need protection when I'm on the mic
Because my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe
You're a king, I
[Intro: D-Roc]
I know what you go through
From me to you, I love you
[Verse 1: D-Roc]
From the nigga to the baller, never satisfied
So
alive)
[03:51.04] (I gotta make it out alive, I gotta make it out alive)
Written by: Jordan Hall; Kevin Hall
the world
That I ain't heard of
Or did, to keep the hunger
Pain from coming back, kid
Super Cat's sick, everything be cool irie
Pass the peace pipe like Chief
gotta uplift myself
I may come off cocky, but nigga this is how I feel
Imagine being a pawn, surround by some kings
That shit hurt my nigga, it feel like
Mic check one two time
Listen as the clouds pass by
Many of 'em calling my name, but I'm dying to be with you
Once hoped to be mine
We both now that
must I point you in the right direction
You need protection when I'm on the mic
Because my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe
You're a king, I
that's gonna be given to you by the Wu, brothers and sisters
The revolution, the revolution will be televised, televised
It's time to rise, and take
and invaders
Jealous, that we found the one
Who got us hypnotized, mesmerized
In our own world that we've designed
Trust issues, but you gotta give me space
No
shit so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm sick of feelin' restricted
Fans sayin' I switched
They can tell I was hurt by lookin' at my Twit pic
Got
a star and surround me in the mall
It's not all the props, spittin, breathin hard and doin
You need practice, be ambitious in the schoolin
Let me tell
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
day around the way
Feeling good today
I hear the- but I'm here to stay
You know I gotta give props, I can't stop, without y'all
I'd be nothin, no
Intro: repeat 4X
[Dr.Dre]
"Yo man, I don't think they heard you
Won't ya tell em what your name is?"
"Daz, Kurupt.."
[Xzibit]
'Aight
back
Have faith I find my way
See with my
Youthful wisdom
Please don't lead me astray because
In the eye of the storm
No direction is a guarantee
You
we're out of our minds
There's something we're facing i'm
Hoping you notice and we can't escape it
It's everywhere, everytime, man
That I look over
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