20 Your boy snatched your girl and put use to your money You're out for teen, but what does it mean? You're just a wasted, young brother who lost
done lost lives to the streets As we reminisce I'm pourin liquor for the deceased Thinkin bout the times that I spent with many of em Hopin that the Lord
other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then she tried to jack me off but she lost Cause she couldn'
I'd make it happen and I found a way Pour out some liquor for my niggas at the crossroads And may the Lord give guidance to the lost souls I know that
wise how to stay on beat cause our lives an instrumental This is physical and mental I wouln't sugar coat it You'll die from Diabetes if these other n
that nigga Jack to come out... Where Jack at? Jack!... [Ghostface Killah] So you said what, now? You got the whole shit twisted That was the other
that nigga Jack to come out... Where Jack at? Jack!... [Ghostface Killah] So you said what, now? You got the whole shit twisted That was the other day
let 'em know Heeeeere we go Behold a pair of white horses on the Death Wish course Been watching MTV, reading articles in The Source Lost on the other
believe Oh, I, Lord I, oh, I Lord, I still believe Oh, with all that I been through Oh, still believe, yes, I do I believe, yeah, oh Lord I, Lord I
lookin so very beautiful here today Some of you with the same thang on from the club last night(oh) The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away Please Lord
wonder if the Lord ever heard of me I need loot, so I'm doin' what I do And don't say shit until you've walked in my shoes There's no other destiny to
intelligent niggaz that move dough Leave out of the hood and lose all of they shit Well, I don't lose nuttin', I learned how to mix with other cultures Other
Lord live within my heart Lord don't You ever stop Fill me up with what I need Just have to ask I shall receive Lord live within my heart Lord don't
we'll regret til death do us part Lord, I thought we was made for each other You shouldn't connect those, made to be taken away from each other Now what
vow, later we'll regret till death do us part Lord, I thought we was made for each other You shouldn't connect those made to be taken away from each other
The money behind the dreams My right hand, my other Capo in this big motherfuckin' war we got My other Capo in this big ass, conglomerate called Death
keep the crowd cold lost You're the kind of guy that girl ignored I'm drivin' Caddy, you fixin' a Ford My name is Joseph Simmons but my middle name's Lord