point bulletin On a black male Jamaican Meanwhile a dark lookable crook Is in a alleyway for retaliation A limo pulled across the street from a gas station
" Stepped out the shower in a daze, legs achin' Breath short from the [Incomprehensible], dick wrapped in a hat Wide open 'cuz it was the last from a
dedication And what and hope and love and peace I hope one day you'll see and then you can join us Listen if you love me say the words to me I'm surrounded
doesn't give a shit And they too quick to say goodbye to me They tell me the preacher's there for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never
I kind of like that in a way And one day I might say they're the ones who helped me do this Had it in me all the time and I knew this, I'm still foolish
tryin' to diss me Talkin' mad shit 'cause they miss me Reminisce me because they use to talk head about my rhymes And when they heard me in the radio
on the Prowler Blaze up a blunt as I tell you all about it Kill'a of the Hill'a, crawl like caterpillar Pour a fo-fo up in my grapes as for real'a This
of the way that You fill up my heart And I'll be remembering You I'll be remembering You I'll be remembering You I'll be remembering You I'll be remembering
the things we'd grow to be Had a partner named Snoop, loved to clown a stank Smoke a pound a day, commenced to down a drank Shooting craps in the alley
friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me 'Cause when they come for me they find a struggler To the death
all day, all day, all day All night, all night all night All day, all day, all day All night, all day all day all day all day... [echoes] All day all day
the brave And one day When I hear your children sing Freedom will ring Freedom When we watch the children play Remember, how the privileged classes grew And from this day
long and are still so far apart The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted
What happened to the sunshine through the bad weather You wear mad leather so I know that you?re depressed And I?m smoking a pack of cigs a day from
I remember a girl so very well The carnival drums all mad in the air Grim reapers and skeletons and a missionary bell Oh, where do we go now but nowhere
a fire in my heart - but I can't breathe for the smoke, seems that I'm living proof my life's a practical joke. There's a wind in my sails (but I have
and serpentine seas These two have been on quite an odyssey. You're a fool to think this princess, Could ever really love a couple of poor boys like
land and serpentining seas These two have been on quite an odyssey But you're a fool to think this princess Could ever really love a couple of poor boys
