. Was I, was I Watching over you, or just Watching you fall apart. Did I, did I lend a hand to hold you down Or just a hand to hold? Did I, did I pull
Vertaling: Spring, my kinders. Hou jou Down.
and snow on a nigga soul For bricks or snow, niggaz will fuck you like a dirty hoe Kick yo' door and put you and your babies on the floor See you in public fuck who with you let the thang go A nigga tell you
a little bitty boy Living in a box Under the stairs In the corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait Shop You
Said fuck you, with a capital "I", look who's back to antag-gonize You don't like it, you can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back
me and they know that The dark is for real, the bark is for real When you see that spark it'll kill Ayo, go down to the fifth, aight You know where
know that The dark is for real, the bark is for real When you see that spark it'll kill Verse 2: Ayo, go down to the fifth, aight You know where
, "What is it that you hummin' for?" Now knowin' why the caged bird sings is wishin' to be free Reminded myself of life and it's hold on me Touring, the children
in the trunk Oh, what? I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump You aimin' that bitch in the sky, you chump Point that muthafuckah this way and dump, oh, what? You
crapper and I Said "fuck you" with a capital I Look who's back to antagonize You don't like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right
, that you were tha one Holdin' all them ki's, they would probably kick, in your door They would probably arrest you and steal all your dope, so you should
fallen soldiers and all our ones that still runs with they guns In the field you know what I'm sayin'? This dedicated to ya'll man Hold it down U.S.
ass You'll be dead so fast shit push back 'Cause life ain't shit but bitches end millions Good investments like acres and buildings Little Shorty's in tha hood raisin' them children
shit but na in a sin Most confusion that you don't understand The music we breath the right to fright little children The house was taught to stay away from cuisin Down
, will you dance, my darling? You keep your eyes fixed on the highest hill Where you'll ever-after eat your fill Oh my darling, dear, mine If you dance
fallen soldiers, And all our ones that still runs with they guns, In the field you know what I'm sayin? This dedicated to ya'll man, Hold it down, U.S
While the wide-eyed newborns yearn to explore their new world, mother Ida strictly lays down a few laws for her young charges. Drake returns to meet his new children
inches of muck I see some other pictures of victims are up Grieving mothers are thinking their children are stuck Leaping lovers are making decisions to jump While holding
