You told me the story Of a friend who couldn't stomach All the love that came from you And oh the straight up Deep hurt of you And I don't think that
The smooth hissing snakes of rain Once I had a little game I liked to crawl back in my brain I think you know, the game I mean I mean the game, called
me I need a soldier That ain't scared to stand up for me Known to carry big things If you know what I mean If his status ain't hood I ain't checkin'
m a Maybach rider, haven't drove it one time I got a cool black driver Can't walk around with guns I got a do that got em Don't worry if I'm shootin as
need a soldier That ain't scared to stand up for me Known to carry big things If you know what I mean If his status ain't hood I ain't checkin' for him
?t take a thing (Sing your song Mac what) They can?t take a thing away no Africa they can?t take it away India they can?t take it away Arabia they can?t
a green hotel With a strange creature groaning beside him Sweat oozed from its shiny skin Is everybody in? The ceremony is about to begin Wake up! You can't
Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling, boi It don't mean a thing, boi, for me that ain't gon' swing, boi Them god damn toys; do you know what i mean
the middle of a circle cuz' a nigga is trying to jack me With a nine-millimeter ruger and a six deep posse But I ain't going out for a jack move The