hang it up. don't you know you gotta. hang it up. when you're wrong you oughta'. hang it up. you can't be jivin'. hang it up. cuz you should be strivin'.
At their tables. Families sit around and air their feelings. At their tables. Taking daily sustinence. Watching tv spewing forward with the awful dealings.
pChorus]. Sometimes I wish I had a gun. Cause I don't want to have to talk to dem talk to dem. Don't get me wrong I know it's wrong. But I don't want to have to talk to dem ' talk to dem.
Sending you forget me nots. To help me to remember. Baby please forget me not. I want you to remember. . Sending you forget me nots. To help me to remember.
He was born in the morning. His mum couldn't take no more. So he was found in the evening. In the bed of a burn cigars , heeeey. No papa to run to. No mama to take no charge.
Seems like a good time. To tell you my point of view. Just look around. And you'll know what's true. . All we need to do is love one another. What we need to do is care for each other.
From you're scared and soft and don't have no love inside you. From you feel ashamed â??cause Iâ??nâ??I identify you. You have been found. Pick you off the ground.
You and I, let's lay down our pasts tonight. You, yes you, why won't you see this thing through?. What I wouldn't change I think I've gone insane. . And I don't want you to be over now this now.
Pimp shit. Yeah pimp shit, nigga. Wassup baby Ken?. Like this hea. All my niggaz mayn. Ayo, all the real boss playa. Ayo, this real ATL playa style. Ayo, you can't pimp a pimp playa.
Verse 1. How can I explain this game?. Got me on the road everyday, to fill my name,. Me and my dreams of gettin the world crunk,. To hit Spring Bling, and do the ATL stomp, this thang real,.
I know in you my obsession lies. It's something I can't deny. I thought you would look away. Then off your lips rolls my name. This moment of disarray.
[Verse 1]. Some gold glock started as Castor (Castor). Naw nigga its the motherfuckin' Pastor (Pastor). Ready to rapcha. Hittin' my slap shift. Sumin' of the fifth.
[intro]. Yo, yo mic check 1,2 1,2 (y'all know what time it is). This song is entitled (y'all know what time it is). Dsgb throughin it up baby. The who, the what, the when and the motherfucking where.
The voices out on the road tonight. Are cutting through like a knife. He's seeing, but he's not believing. 'Cause without her, he's only grieving. . And he's asking.
[Intro]. Yo, yo mic check 1,2 1,2 (Y'all know what time it is). This song is entitled (Y'all know what time it is). DSGB throughin it up baby. The who, the what, the when and the motherfucking where.
I never think about. Never stick around. You don't even care who's watching you. And you won't look back there. . Time is ticking and life is living right by your head.
[Pastor Troy talking]. This that hard shit (hard shit).... This that hard shit (hard shit).... This that hard shit (hard shit).... PT baby y'all know what time it is (yeah).
The first time he saw her, she was out among the crowds. She was sittin' at the table, pourin' beer from a spout. When he catches her eye from across that bar.
Verse 1. Come on, come on. Its going to get crazy in the city. ASkin God is he really coming back to get me. or playing with yeaa. And everything i ever learned as a child.
We're going down a straight curve, all along the while. And people have you heard, all about the child. Up above God asked you, won't you hold it down.