ask me am I ok They ask me if I'm Are asking me that because of the Shit that's thrown at me Or am I a little 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 I say it now and you can't hear me What the good does that do me now But I know 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 their minds a And dawg you'll believe this But actually talks to me now and everyone else is Just tryna up the pieces Man how you so many Fucking and just leave us They say has a way of Affecting everyone If true, how the fuck am I to get over you as it sounds...
[Obie Trice
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 got me wide open How can God take a soul so and Turn around and leave us all broken? Know you saying keep going Be a man no emotion it's your duty till we meet
Doody, that's what we call each I don't where it Came but it just stuck with us We was always Never thought each others' skin colours Til one day we was up the in the summer It was like 90 I was catching a sun Tryna walk the trees Just to give me some I'm moaning I just wanna get When I look over and your is off I'm like you gonna fry and "No I won't, I'm black And black people got melatonin In their skin, we burn" Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I Like I'm on And the entire time you're laughing at me And snapping at me with your shirt, And I still have to get you back for shit And by the way them rings My mother from you Well finally got em back Shit it must have been at least 16 ago Well I put em in cask-ahhh Moving it, it Still ain't yet But you can bet legacy They'll never The motor motown Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, It don't there Yeah, as as it sounds...
Trice Hook]
I a tear in the rhyme The day you find it is the day I missing Deshaun Holton. It was written it was For a soldier to leave so got me wide open How can God a soul so dope and Turn around and leave us all broken? Know that you saying going Be a man no emotion it's your duty till we meet
And this may a Little but I'mma tell it I that jacket That you left at my And I it up to smell it I it up in plastic Until I put it in And it up in the Hallway so I can always at it And as for all of me and D12 we feel like rap It feels our General Just fucking in our lap We shut off all our All our numbers has changed Our are in the trash So some cats will to find a new way And I know that it feels 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 people together who been in the same Room if it for you You were the peacemaker I sometimes you were moody But you confrontation And truly the feuding But you were for yours it came to scrapping If it had to happen, it had to Believe me, I know you're the one who me to them balls back on Dresden From cars to paintballing arrested To sitting across from each In cells and jesting They to hit us for 5 years for that, no question I them hookers and bums that we shot up show up for court So we got off on a technicality, left Me, you and what's his I forgot his fucking Shame he even to your funeral He betrayed our And if I see him I'mma punch him in the fucking And on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's name I let the bang once Just to leak a in the air For you and some liquor Out for you with Obie in the lot of 54 before we were Supposed to get in To and see you once more as it sounds...