Yeah everything goes away But bones in the ground We were tight knit boys Brothers in more then name You would kill for me And knew that I'd do the same And it cut me sharp Hearing you'd gone away But everything goes away

Your friend was prayin On our downfall baby Swear she was waitin I know I more than fucked up Now I feel stupid Why would I do this She smiling in your face She ain't know no better but I did Poor decision making for the kid

I would have run all the lights I was misunderstood Damn, misunderstood I should have drove all night, I stumbled like my words, Did the best I could I stumbled like my words, did the best I could Should I? Could I? Have said the wrong things right a

This is a different kind of love song Different kind of love song-oh,oh Dedicated to everyone What if the world was crazy and I was sane Would it be so strange I can't believe that I am alone in saying The things I'm saying I am a part of you These are

Get back, get back. Get back to where you once belonged. Get back to where you once belonged Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner But he knew it wouldn't last. Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona For some California grass. Get back jojo. go home

Well you will accompany me Further on down the road, baby Then a happy fool I would rather be Well day by day And just one, just one little step at a time Woman you have given me so so much Just to ease this troubled little heart of mine And that's why

How long will they mourn me? How long will you mourn me?! I wish it would have been another Yeah! This for my nigga Kato It's still on nigga, believe that We live a Thug Life, Thugs for Life Yeah (How long will they mourn me?) We handle this shit for you

Ah, but I'm singing like a bird, 'bout it now Ah, but I'm flying like a bird to you now I couldn't utter my love when it counted I couldn't whisper when you needed it shouted The bite on above But never would fall in Like a crane at the final breath that

That I get a kick out of you I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So tell me why should it be true Some get their kicks from cocaine I'm sure that if I took even one sniff That would bore me terrifically too I get a kick

When you break up in a small town She would get down with somebody I know I guess that's just how it goes I see our friends and they put on a show Like they don't want me to know So they give me the go-around I swear it's like I can't even leave my house