Next thing we're touching Oh, everybody's starry-eyed Whoa oh oh ah ah And everybody goes And my body goes Whoa oh oh ah ah You look at me it's like you hit me with lightning Oh, oh, starry eyed

Take you on a Saturday Lovin' you till Monday mornin' Gonna take you on a Saturday You were hitchin' a ride When I took you inside You were tremblin' Out in the rain Just a face with no name In the cold And you cling to my side

What will it take? Don't hesitate (Don't do it) Girl let me demonstrate (Let me do it) Let me demonstrate on you Girl don't hesitate 'Cause I won't hesitate on you We on the westside of this eastside shit Tryna rock with me tonight? Girl I can see you're

Feel no shame 'cause time's no chain Feel no shame I thought that I heard someone say now There's no time for running away now Hey now, hey now I hitched a ride with my soul By the side of the road Just as the sky turned black I took a walk with my fame

So put them hands up higher Let's smash this party up This is the blast off It's time to blow this up So best you run for cover We about to hit self destruct Go all my people with me And none of us give a fuck

Like, alright, first things first, I've been putting in the work I'm a rebel with a cause (with a cause) Had problems with the fam I had problems with the gang But I put that shit on pause (put that shit on pause) I've been gone for a while but I saw you

Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business If you want it, baby, I'll go and get it Treat it like a pony, the way you ride that shit Know you love a nigga, you ain't gotta hide that shit Get in that pussy and I'm never leavin' with it You a real

Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at Who walk around bumping RAW with the shit blaring Saying "fuck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage I'm embarrassed And I'm ashamed I played a part

You needed me You was just another nigga on the hit list Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch Didn't they tell you that I was a savage Fuck your white horse and a carriage Bet you never could imagine Never told you you could have it To feel a

My ghetto gospel Those who wish to follow me I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last Into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior Without the sound of guns Uh, hit em with a little ghetto gospel If I could recollect before my hood