goes on without you God bless you for your heart Won't mean you're not wrong And it won't change the fact that You've got us up against the wall
the door waitin in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire marshalls no, the venue's too small People are wall to wall three
a pine box just your size, I know it'll fit Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen Kill yourself, come back as a man over again 'Cause in
to see who had the power The whites, the blacks or just the gun tower In a blink of an eye, a riot broke out Blacks put their backs to the wall 'Cause
candy brain Super trooper like a gun tote in candyman Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya fine and dandy man Check his vital signs they peeping off the meter man
Ay, lemme kick it to you right quick man Not on some gangsta shit man on some real shit Anybody who been through the same thing I'm sure you feel the
it (Rock in it) Like the little ball inside the spray can Providing three coats For both child, woman and man God bless the God, lay these streets wall to wall
see me climbing back on that wagon Got my swagga back I was dragging, hop back on it Grab the reigns on that bastard and came back on em Without remorse man Man
door waitin' in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire marshalls know, the venue's too small People are wall to wall, three
Do you see clearly The image on the wall? Is true that man Must surely fall If we build foundations Reflections in our eyes Unless, we look deep within
And twist with your zanny, work your set, work it down What's your net working plan? You better look alive Cuz them niggas outside looking desperate again
maybe I'll take two To introduce the Too Damn type posse to you I'ma start the introductions with the man on my left The undisputed, the greatest alive
a long day of tryin' to make my songs pay Makin' love all day against the wall in the hallway Ya fantasies come alive ya heart rate shall increase when
just your size, I know it'll fit Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen Kill yourself, come back as a man over again Cause in this lifetime
?m pissin? on the walls People grippin? new cars checkin? out a few bars They see me come in side, step a few yards I?m like a bad man, holdin? out my
, joke ya mind **Buzzer sounds** **Rustling** Hey old man, it's time to get up. Old man! Aww shit..what a hard fuckin life, look like you escaped afterall, old man
nose runny Still runnin' up in these races runnin' against these racists Treat ya like Joe Bruce wit' 2 faces and I don't wanna be alive Boy, boy, crazy
