Hurt Nobody move Nobody get Hurt Nobody move Nobody get Hurt Nobody move Nobody get Hurt It aint shit for me to keep it gangster on minds The pile of coke got me
Spring my life is led astray Forced by melancholy and hate I've got my soul misplaced But I know who seals my fate He tells me poetry And lets me spread
to talk, I'll fill you in when I find ya Stopped at a neighborhood diner, brought me some attire And swore to hold me down under fire (echo) [Chorus
: It's too late To fall in love with Sharon Tate But it's too soon To ask me for the words I want carved on my tomb I think it's time that you all
eyes meet mine, we show it off. Oh, oh take it all back, take the first, the last and only. Oh, oh take it all back, take it all back, Everything you showed me
me bout it baby Tell me bout it Tell me bout it baby Mmm I really wanna know Come on now what's your story Tell me Tell me baby Tell me baby
kid in, here's what I'm givin A jammed, slammin, command that take authority Cause too many MC's appear apsrt of me Name and they claim me, yo, that
tiles [Chorus x2] Ha ha ha ha Where you going You ain't going nowhere Bring your asses to me You coming with tonight (hahahahahah) You coming with me
my fucked up marriages To dealing with miscarriages From drinking with savages Driving hazardous I'm here today to meet the man from Nazareth Where's the pastor? Show me
eyes [solo: Andy] In the darkness.. after the show Outside the Theater, the air is damp and cold All the people.. they are gone Just you and me, and
I?m sorry but I have another partner now It is not you and this is how We salute you? (listen) Will the future show it?s face Will we seal it with embrace
: Fill me in on your new vision Wake me up with indecision Help me trust your mighty wisdom Yes I eat cow - I am not proud. Show me how you question
ever go, ever flow, guess we'll never know A lot of cats talk about it, hoes screamin, whether shows Yo it's crunch time, ya want mine, you hardly know me
: It goes one for the money, two for the show Three for my ni***s who got in the backdoor Four for the honey dips, five for my bros And death is my breath
a million for just lettin me in But now I'm settlin in, gettin used to the view On top, won't stop til I'm huger than you Gon flop? Who? Me, pimp you
nigga?,I gottcha nigga,let show dees nigga what it iz nigga... [Chorus: x2] I like my beat down low and my top let back Can see me ridin 24's with
m screamin that I'm dope then I mean it Cause I'm like [Chorus] [Juan] Niggaz feel me introvenously Then hail and feel the realness, they needin me
: (Royce talking) Come here Royce (Royce talking over chorus) Come over here, sit down, let me talk to you Right here, over here Sit on daddy's lap