In the back dry in the night Put it there, get the money (watch me now) In the back of a Volvo car Pay up, sign up, LA You're my DC oh Lee, oh You're my DC oh Anna, oh

I can't keep going, I keep on running Why can't they let me be? Can't keep going on this way But I can't keep Going on this way I'm holding on so tightly now, My insides scream so loud

You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want Fuck em all the time but you know I never wife em, uh Real nigga know

Put your money on me If you think I'm losing you, you must be crazy I'm never gonna let you go, even when it's easy But I'm never gonna let it go All your money on me Go tuck me into bed, and wake me when I'm dead I know that you gotta be free Singing

I'm a blind man When a blind man cries Lord, you know If you're leaving, close the door I'm not expecting people, anymore Hear me grieving, lying on the floor Whether I'm drunk or dead, I really ain't too sure And my world is pale There ain't a sadder

My love now where have you been She begs this night to just end Tranquilize, fantasize Until your heart caves in Kill all the lights as midnight approaches Tonight's the night my nightmares come to life I must confess my final breath is heavy with the

That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can't help it That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly I know you 'bout that stressin' 'cause your daughter 'bout to be seven Even though the streets don't love nobody we stay true to the

Praise your architecture of aggression Great nations built from the bones of the dead With mud and straw, blood and sweat You know your worth when your enemies Born from the dark To envelop its prey below Deliver to the light To eliminate your enemy Hit

Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead!) In the heat of the night You went and blackened my eyes Well now I'm back And I'm coming your way

Bitch, you gon' die, hoe They be actin' for a fuckin' bitch I'm 'bout to shoot this bitch Out of the way kids Bitch, I smoked crack, now I count fucking racks Back to the smack, lickin' the powder bags Back on my bullshit, white bands, scoof it Three in