ask me am I ok They ask me if I'm Are they asking me that of the Shit that's thrown at me Or am I just a snappy And they genuinely Doody, most of my life its me and you there And I continuosly stare at of you I got to say I love you as much As I to but I do Yeah I say it now and you hear me What the fuck does that do me now But somehow I you're near me in presence Oh I went and drop presents off to ease it to them Two beautiful boys of Yours to try to ease minds a little And dawg never believe this But actually talks to me now Jesus and everyone is Just pick up the pieces Man how you so many Fucking lives and leave us say grievance has a way of Affecting everyone If true, how the fuck am I Supposed to get you as it sounds...
[Obie Hook]
I drop a tear in the The day you find it is the day I stop Deshaun Holton. It was it was woven For a soldier to leave so got me wide open How can God take a so dope and Turn around and us all heart broken? Know that you saying keep Be a man no emotion it's your duty till we meet
Doody, that's what we call each I don't know it Came from but it just with us We was always thought about each others' skin colours Til one day we was up the Block in the It was 90 degrees I was catching a sun walk under the trees Just to me some comfort I'm moaning I just get home When I look over and shirt is off I'm like you gonna fry and "No I won't, I'm stupid And black people got melatonin In their skin, we burn" Meanwhile, my is glowing and I felt I'm on fire And the entire time just laughing at me And snapping at me your shirt, bastard And I still have to get you back for shit And by the way playboy rings My stole from you Well Nate finally got em Shit it must have at least 16 years ago Well I put em in your past it, it Still ain't yet But you can bet your never forget The motor city Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, It stop there Yeah, as as it sounds...
[Obie Hook]
I drop a in the rhyme The day you it is the day I stop missing Deshaun Holton. It was it was woven For a soldier to leave so suddenly got me wide How can God take a so dope and Turn around and leave us all broken? Know that you keep going Be a man no emotion it's your duty till we again
And this may a Little strange but tell it I found jacket That you left at my And I picked it up to it I it up in plastic I put it in glass And it up in the Hallway so I can look at it And as for all of me and D12 we feel fuck rap It feels our General Just died in our lap We shut off all our All our cell has changed Our are in the trash So some will have to find a new way And I that it feels like The dreams will die you today But the truth is All still here and you Purple Gang, you keep pressing on Don't ever up the dream dawg I got for you all And Doody, it's you Bought together who never Woulda been in the Room if it for you You were the peacemaker I know sometimes you moody But you hated And truly the feuding But you down for yours Whenever it to scrapping If it had to happen, it had to me, I know you're the one who taught me to Throw them balls on Dresden From cars to paintballing arrested To sitting across from each In cells and jesting They tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no I them hookers and bums that we shot up Didn't up for court So we got off on a technicality, left Me, you and what's his I forgot his name he even came to your funeral He our team And if I see him punch him in the fucking face And that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's I let the pistol bang to leak a shot in the air For you and pour some Out for you with in the parking lot of 54 Just before we to get in cars To come and see you more as it sounds...