It was a Saturday night on the streets of Cali Threw on my dope silk suit, brushed off my suede Bally's Threw on enough gold for any girl's pleasure Left
It was a Saturday night on the streets of Cali Threw on my dope silk suit, brushed off my suede Bally's Threw on enough gold for any girl's pleasure
when you can't buy it ALL Without love TRACY Life is like my mother on a diet ALL Like a week that's only Mondays Only ice cream, never sundaes
hype (We can't do that shit) Won't do that shit, don't do that shit Don't do that shit, don't do that shit Can't do that shit, won't do that shit, don
, you'll never make it in a motown suit You can't be a drummer without rhythm Can't blow your horn if you ain't blue Some folks they just ain't got it
t serve God and cash, can't love the world and Christ Put money out ya mind, focus on eternal life I can't speak from experience, I ain't seen it but
What do we want? FREEDOM!!" [Fresh Kid Ice] Taking this shit into the effect mode Expressing my feelings before I exploded About the suffering passed on
had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was Them block parties in the projects, and on my block You diggi don't stop, sippin on that
Lord My soul to keep If i should die Though before i wake Let my niggas celebrate And split my cake It's 50 I'm so real You ain't seen Nothin' realer Ice
the only one I ever wanted For your love I'll hold true Cold night It was a cold night Come back and warm me, baby On this ice cold night Don't leave me alone Come on
ride around Young niggaz not prepared this time around Walk in the jewelry store yellin', "Get on the floor" Snatched the sales lady up, hit her with the bulldog Grabbin' the ice
'm crazy. I know, I know, I know, oh, oh, oh, oh, I can't sleep, can't sleep, I turn the television on, it's your face that I see on the screen replacing
up in, I ain't no regular route (Hoooo!) Me and the girls, we ain't stressin' out We ain't birds, we ain't headin' south (Noooo!) Them one nighters
dance? And the leaders ain't leading, and the preaches soul's in doubt Sitting in church like, "who's gonna save my soul now? " They try to tell me that God ain't
aren't out But it was O.K. It was all right We were, we were The untouchables tonight The untouchables tonight You and me while we're waitin' on a corner
be gone That gear that you rock gonna be gone The house up on the hill gonna be gone The gold -- on your grill gonna be gone The ice on your wrist gonna
eye contact Wish I could lay you on your stomach and caress your back I would hold you in my arms and ease your fears I can't believe it, I ain't had
