I knew, I kinda pieced together what they was kinda
One to da two da three da four
Dem dirty Red
Put me in a serious situation hope I get another
Naaah I can't do this shit y'all my stuff home
Gotta
You 'bout to make me slam yo' back clean out
But
Everyday somebody gets killed
What's the deal it's 1995 and a
One Million Niggaz Inside...
You can't break me even though you
*knock knock knock* WHO IZIT?
Hey man, it's straight shoota man
Man
We sit back
And watch, for the bullshit
Cause you know it's
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I
Sometimes words are enough to kill over
Thanksgiving didn't give so
As I begin fall in, I spark da riot, no
I'm so happy we made it
I knew one day we
Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas
From da
