Maybe thats why you've been so silent lately You don't seem calm to me you haven't smiled in a week You should take it easy we can talk it over You have
I are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome Peace with the chrome
Lemme talk to ya for a second,man, c’mere, c’mere I been through bullshit, forced to pull shit at the enemy If I did it homes, it was the end of me
it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it
bag I be talkin trash, let me throw away my swag (let me throw away my swag) I be talkin math baby, they be talkin half (half) I be talkin yacht language
when it all first began We were tight right from the start It wasn't long before you came on strong Trying hard to win my heart (trying to win it) I
talk about it, One day I'll mention it to you. Someday I'll be over this, And strong like you I'm never changing, I can feel this way for days and days
in the latest whip with two pounds in it Pull over where the hustlers be (and why's that) Cause I get chills when you talk of hustlin ki's So I'm
(from "Policia!: A Tribute to the Police" ) Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the
life's like trying to swallow a pinecone It's tough when you live fast Just to die slow Talk to dial tones My dreams are far-fetched It seems So
Put the knife away, missles away strike and blaze So much smoke you can't tell the difference between night and day Right away blow your life away, so
you get it Cause it's not worth it Loved people love people Hurt people hurt people, You hurt me and it cut lethal I tried so hard, I was so young I flied so far thinking it
it if you keep complainin, everybody go through changes Love is a dangerous (thing) (why?) it's full of happy and sad faces Break it up to make up later, talk it out so it
A I say hey, that's what the contract say (contract say) They make it seem like you can't get away It's like you owe these niggaz three more days Y'all
't care if it's wrong or if it's right Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light I loved you since I knew you I wouldn't talk down to you
and sending in and getting in and you know we gotta do it and take it to another place gotta taste it and I gotta grab it and I gotta cut all through
A million miles away Your signal in the distance To whom it may concern I think I lost my way Getting good at starting over Every time that I return
mind goin through a motherefuckin cycle,got my movement to hold me down when im gone away,12 months the most i ever did was sixty days CHORUS (2X) Fuck it
