If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back See me cocoa might go pop Shimmy shimmy cocoa-pop If you love me boy I'll love you back We-we chocolate cross-over I'm cocoa and I might go pop Kiss me and I'll kiss you back (Kiss you back) Now I'm hopin' that you

Yeah, and you don't stop (Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop) Tonight's the night I get in some shit (yeah) Deep Cover on the incognito tip Killing motherfuckers if I have to, peeling caps too Cause you niggas know I'm coming at you I guess that's part

Good fortune comes our way And we ride down Kings Highway, yeah yeah Lover, I'll await the day When the time gets right I'm gonna pick you up And take you far way from From trouble my love Under a big ol' sky

When I wear his shirt, it feels like, like his skin over mine And the little holes and tears and shreds on it are, are, are the The memories of the past that I wasn't there for, but, that somehow I, I, I Feel like I understand more when it's against my

Let it burn Nor that I would Under my skin I know you'll find your own way when I'm not with you So tell everybody, the ones who walk beside me, yeah Now I think I understand How this world can overcome a man Like a friend we saw it through In the end I

I won't pretend that, I'm not a victim of a world that will not listen I will defend that, we are the vanquished, and you will not make our decisions We will rise. They will fall, Nothing that I can't overcome Conquer the battles one by one, crushing the

Into the wild I'm with the mission Over the hill Come here with me I opened up my head inside and find another person's mind I'm gonna take this chance I've got I'm underlying as we speak Hiding my face among the weak

Underneath we're all the same I've been around a while I know wrong from right And since a long time ago Things been always black and white Just like you can't judge a book by the cover We all gotta be careful

I can't understand why I've been put here I'm stuck in a world of sympathy With nobody watching over me To all those not living in the here and now And the words roll over and over Yet our hearts will never be lifted Where did they go? The days we used

Get off your ass and hustle Niggas they runnin' for cover I'm fuckin' your bitch under covers I'm the definition of a hustler I was juggin' so hard, got busted (busted) Them lil' model bitches ain't nothin' I would hustle so hard, my wrist straight