All night until you find... That I'm ok, and my hands aren't shakin' this could be all that we make it my dear. And I fear, that we've been chasing after
silence... And it's never to late... And we've been waiting... I remain alive, despite the fact that everything we have, everything we have is gone...and
back from home... And we'll hold ourselves to everything we've said... And it's so hard...to keep ourselves. From falling apart. I'm falling apart. And it
until you find... That I'm ok, and my hands aren't shakin' this could be all that we make it my dear. And I fear, that we've been chasing after something
, we can feel alive. And we'll take this town with everything we have. And we'll make it through this. If it takes a lifetime we'll be fine. And this
start reppin [Baby] I'm bout money and that's all we wanna see And if ya creep nigga watch out for the B.G. Chopper City posse nigga, and we roll deep
he get it, cus he know I'm wit it And he tell me that's it's good but I'll believe it when I hit it I'll show up with a cigar and then he bring out this
still a chat bout me Ruff Ryder Ryde or Die chat bout we Ruff Ryder Ryde or Die chat bout we We, we, we [Damien Marley] Max to my respect to my girl
took her to the mall that's all babygirl thats all 18 for the whole nine five for the half Came up in the hood sellin fifty dollar slabs thats all playboy thats all
convenience. I I i-saw on the news that there's all these people trying to stop these corporations spread the convenience. And that's err.. that's why we
say an eye for an eye, we both lose our sight And two wrongs don't make a right But when you been wrong and you know all along that it's just one life
up outta here And go somewhere I gotta shake it off Gotta make that move Find somebody who Appreciates all the love I give (i like that y'all) Boy I gotta shake, shake it
boy Learn to hoist a jack and learn to lay a track learn to pick and shovel too And take that hammer, It'll do anything you tell it to." John Henry'
way that it ends I got, the weight of the world on my shoulders and one phone call can change it - make it fall 'til I'm all caved in My homie got shot
to mash Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta have it And when ya get make sure ya grab it and stab it Maintain it, brain it, the way ya gots to Cuz this