Verse 1: Help me find the love that I once knew Broken, beaten, busted, black and blue Sarah screamed into the sham Holding on to Jesse's name Chorus
Verse 1: Given the need to know I've called you on all I've seen A record for the unknown As blatant as these from me Arranged for the world to see As
Verse 1: A note, a shot, a photograph For all the times we ever laughed A wink, a nod to every time I knew You were turning my head... Like tops upon
thoughts Damned only your cross and go back home Verse 2: By now, you should've found your way out Calmed down and I don't even notice Go on as often
how could this have happened again? Chorus: Oooh Love, Hold On Tear Me, Ready Or Not Fools fall reckless As pieces fall to the ground Pre Bridge: Oooh trying to hold on
Verse 1: Dead, fall to the grip of the wicked Run into the depths of the trenches Go, never return from resentment Choked by every word that I've witnessed
lye watching time fly, waiting for death Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees Keep my eyes on
screamin Westside, bustin double glocks Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban Liquor got me drivin up on the curb, hand on the steerin wheel swervin Bless
: [Spoken] We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding
naw! Katrina and Rita, ain't got nothin at all On the bandages and damages that we gon put on y'all, for sure! Run on up if ya want, cause we ready! Indeed
you through [Verse 1 - Nas] Two steps away from death, a vest and a holster I detest detectives arresting us over Weapons possession, they was checking the Rover Inspecting the tattoos on
serious my closet is Shareholders wanna invest in that Nas stock, it's just We be on that real shit, luxury four-wheel shit Niggas actin' thirst on some
to death then I choked you again Then break your fuckin legs till your bones poke through your skin You beef wit me, I'ma even the score equally Take you on
: [Dr. Dre] Y'all know me, still the same O.G., but I been low key Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no G's No wheels and no
Chorus: Tommy Whispers] [Chorus: Trife Da God] [Kryme Life] Oh lord, two shots just went off on Broad I ran out the building, seen my man on the floor
the wheel, other foot's on the pedal Bang, bang, earned another neighborhood medal Hit the pedal, it sounded like this Another one down on his death list
the steering wheel Now she definitely won't make it on time What exactly she was hurrying for crossed her mind Violently jolted right here now A near death
the Crip and Blood way I'm on grates when i'm grindin' I'm on stakes when i'm dinnin' And on sunday's on the wine Is you can't calm the savage beast (
