Won't you take your words, brother?. Won't you mind your world, brother?. I find you so offensive, punk. . Won't you take my word, brother?. I tell you no lies, now leave me, brother.
Sleep now under my skin. Make sure you'll try to. Conjure the wind. And ease my mind. . Somebody call out to your brother. He's calling out your name.
Yeah, nigga, yeah, south suicide Queens. That's right, Q U, nigga, yea yea. Shit like that, know what Im sayin', put these drinks up. Ya heard? Let's do this right, what? Yo.