a gravel road Makes you wish you could take him back Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Days walk on and when there's no sound I go straight to you and
nine Dark clouds cover my soul, but my thuggin?s divine Black love, white glove black doves Egyptian Queens fine wine?s and back rubs Black thugs [Chorus
't quit! Cash flows to make fat flips since '86 Where the cash connects western union through mix Hoes got the pick up straight back and no stoppin' And
a cue in my hand are golden. Help you cultivate horse sense And a cool head and a keen eye. Never take and try to give An iron-clad leave to yourself
They act wild and couldn't budge a crowd No matter how loud they get, though they growl and spit Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip And
since born in my momma vaginal sauna its a sanna-gram i been fond of fonics its ironic, even as an embryonic fathual and biblical, dont that sound biblical
get, and how they handle they biz How they connect with Jamaician niggas who speak American And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans And how they stay wit four pounders And
late judge teetered in a John boat The town had gathered 'round the soldier boy, carried home (Carried home, carried home) The broken window and the pretty blue sky And
loved your son for his sturdy arms We both learned to cradle then live without" Will you say when I'm gone away 'Your father's body was judgement day We both dove and
Quelling the devils might And ready for eternal fight Aching limbs and fainting soul Holy battles take their toll Liberty and hope divine Changing the water into wine
judgement day Will heaven let you in To walk the ralm of sorrow Seven deadly sins [Chorus:] Love and death Love and death Love and death Drink the wine
and spit Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip And throw all types of fits I leave 'em split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips [Verse
