I help to dry your body and I see your cut So I give you a plaster and we cover it up I say, "Have you been crying?" And you say, "Shut Up" So we sit
It was a late-in-the-summer night Nearing the end of a bumpy ride Through the backstage parking lots of the country We went past the cars at the fray
of the man what would become of him There's not a kid out here who can make me believe I should postpone my goals, he got tricks up his sleeve Whole bar
em We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom We'a buy a lot of clothes but we don't really need 'em Things we buy to cover up what's inside
? or could it be that body in tha trunk? of my lincoln , continental style, pop tha pussy like a pimple, im fed up I put it in your ear and fuck ya head up, turnin up
Kryptonite eyes Not knowin' I'm trippin', I walks out to my vehic' Buckle up for safety on my way to get some cheap shit I'm out the parkin' lot, sideways
box of tissues The only one that loves you is right here with you Girl don?t ever look back Our destiny awaits us In what ever place we park the brakes
in the club go ahead and make it rain cause if i run up in the club with a bunch of thugs from the trailor park, we gonna make it drain funny how I just
a bad limp and a crack habit Silly rabbit this song is for kids The way the messed up system is If I was a black man, I'd be up on a 8 year bid I'd
sings out for a lover But it's covered by the choir Voices reaching way beyond the rafters With devotion they perform these sacred tasks They cross themselves and offer up
and a waste Of paint, of tape, of time So now I park my car down by the cathedral Where the floodlights point up at the steeples Choir practice was filling up
cops The game chased but they couldn't cover the streets up We broke out ran into the spot to meet up Strapped down covered up the tracks and back home
get a crumb, and it come but I'm like what up Shut up, bitch, sit up, get up off them knees My candy paint's enough If you're lucky, I'll let you hug
man, ever man, ever man Okay, hello it's da martian, space jam Jordan's I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up
Punk ass mothafucka, get your ass up What chu was goin? do, kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga? Tupac, Biggie! Shut the fuck up! Fucking dogs barking
we cover all the northeast state When the strip shuts down we run 'em in the street From the fire roads to the interstate Some guys they just give up