Ain't the same young nigga from the ghetto (ghetto) Stack them hunnids up like Lego (Lego) Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol (petrol) I came a long way trappin' off a Metro (Metro) Still got rounds I can let go (let go) Land in any town I smoke

It’s all right And struck it from my mind Would it still be there? What if I’d do anything to make it seem all right What if you knew it all along? What if I figured out that I did not belong? What if it always bothered me? What if I never did believe?

It's been a long day without you, my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again We've come a long way from where we began Oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again When I see you again How could we not talk about family when

La la la la la la Make she curl up, I throw them and scream Feel me loving make them gal them reveal Long time she want me change my ways Knew as me a bad from back in the days Those were the days my friend We thought they'd never end Thought we would

Mercy, comes after midnight Fire, fire from the inside Rhythm, like a hurricane rain Mind your step as you make your way Through the church in to this world of sand Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin' With a long slow drag She welcomes you in where

Dead, dead, you'll always be dead to me Dead, dead, dead You'll always be dead to me You belong in the grave never to be heard from again Losing it, get a grip, turn it around No one here cares if you're running your mouth I won't wait around 'til you

I feel you in my bones, oh oh oh oh From my head down to my toes, oh oh oh oh And I know it's a long way down While we're caught in between Won't you stay in the middle with me? Hold me close And don't ever let me go In your heart I found a home

Adiós and vaya con Dios I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand Life is good today, life is good today Yeah I'm leaving GA A long way from GA Going home now to stay Life is good today Well, the plane

Along the way If not for those I've loved along the way I remember waitin' by the curb with Mr. Murphy When daddy picked me up from school his eyes were red We drove to the hospital in a hurry Where my family gathered round my Grandpa's bed He was my

Happy, happy Africa Oh, far away in Africa They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan Oh, take a trip to Africa Come on along and learn the lingo Beside a jungle bungalow Hot drums are drumming, the Hot strings are strumming, and