Where do we go from here?. Where do we go from here?. . (). Baby, I know you love me. Make me strong, don't make me weak. Give me that candy. Play with my mind.
I m tired of the same lies. I m tired of the same people. Tryina get to my bindess,. Just me and you. I know baby, we gotta get on through. And go somewhere.
Got a sack of marijuana, think I'm 'bout to bend a corner. Ain't no telling who my money for. Got my dope from cross the border. Got my home on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that pussy go.
1, 2, yeah. Yeah, niggas don't know about Fatback. With the different color records they had back in the days. You know what I mean, the belt driven turntables.
[Intro]. I know that sooner (sooner). Or later (or later). I'm going to meet my maker. . [Lloyd Banks]. I never thought that in the beginning, I would see his fall in the end.
There's a gold crack of light. Climbing up the wall. And the last bell for leaving. Is ringing in the hall. . And it feels like a stone. Has been lifted from the world.