ask me am I ok They ask me if I'm Are asking me that because of the that's been thrown at me Or am I a little snappy And genuinely care Doody, most of my its just me and you there And I continuosly at pictures 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 fuck good that do me now But somehow I know near me in presence Oh I went and drop some presents off to it to them Two little beautiful of to try to ease their minds a little And dawg you'll never believe But Sharonda actually to me now and everyone else is Just pick up the pieces Man how you so many Fucking lives and leave us say grievance has a way of Affecting different If true, how the fuck am I to get over you as it sounds...
[Obie Hook]
I drop a tear in the The day you find it is the day I stop missing Holton. It was it was woven For a soldier to leave so suddenly got me open How can God take a so dope and Turn around and leave us all broken? that you saying keep going Be a man no emotion it's your duty till we meet
Doody, what we call each other I don't know it Came from but it just with us We was always Never thought about each others' skin Til one day we was up the Block in the It was 90 degrees I was a sun burn walk under the trees Just to give me comfort I'm moaning I just get home When I look over and your is off I'm like you gonna fry and "No I won't, I'm stupid And people they got melatonin In their skin, we burn" Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I I'm on fire And the time you're just laughing at me And snapping at me with your shirt, And I have to get you back for that shit And by the way them rings My mother from you Well finally got em back Shit it must have been at 16 years ago I put em in your cask-ahhh Moving it, it Still ain't yet But you can bet your They'll never The motor motown Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, It don't there Yeah, as as it sounds...
[Obie Trice
I drop a in the rhyme The day you find it is the day I stop Deshaun Holton. It was written it was For a soldier to leave so got me wide open How can God take a so dope and Turn and leave us all heart broken? Know that you keep going Be a man no it's your duty till we meet again
And may sound a Little strange but tell it I found jacket you left at my wedding And I it up to smell it I wrapped it up in I put it in glass And it up in the so I can always look at it And as for all of me and D12 we like fuck rap It feels our General Just fucking in our lap We off all our pages All our numbers has changed Our two-ways are in the So cats will have to find a new way And I know that it feels The dreams will die you today But the truth is All still and you ain't Purple Gang, you gotta keep on Don't ever give up the dream I got for you all And Doody, true you people together who never Woulda in the same Room if it for you You were the Doody I know you were moody But you confrontation And hated the feuding But you down 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 Throw them balls back on making cars to paintballing Getting To sitting from each other In cells and jesting They tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no I guess 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 his fucking name he even came to your funeral He betrayed our And if I see him punch him in the fucking face And that's on Hallie Jade, Lane and Alaina's name I let the pistol bang Just to leak a in the air For you and pour liquor Out for you Obie in the parking lot of 54 before we were Supposed to get in To come and see you once as it sounds...