I would do anything for you But I get nothing at all I’d do anything for you (for you, for you) Nail my heart to the ceiling (ceiling, ceiling) I'd put my fist through a wall I stick around when I break down (break down, break down) For you (for you) How

Hesitation, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes) Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin' in the sky (My dawgs livin' in the sky) You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide) Keep yourself a pistol and make

The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear Reality is kicking in and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is made of money he's cleaned out my vault I feel a little wounded and it isn't fair To sit inside a parlour

Taliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery Took a shot of Henney, I've been going brazy, brazy They say my whole hood got it under investigation They know they talk that stick talk, that stick talk They know we talk that lick talk, that lick

I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket ready to dive in Lil' homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end I know they ain't feelin' my

He'll find his way Climb aboard and you'll ride the stars Getting older Growing taller Getting smarter Broomsticks are his magic cars He's satisfied to dream his whole life away Candy-coated castles, life of play Can you remember? It seems like yesterday

Yeah, one of those nights At the memories, this is gonna be one of those nights One of those nights She's getting dressed up, putting on that lipstick Shimmy shaking, right into them cut-offs baby, oh yeah You're getting off work, cashing out that

I'm sorry to say that the smiles that I give you One day will be tears in your eyes I'm sorry to give you these memories 'Cause memories like this will one day make you cry But I'ma stick around I promise you that I will stick around for now When our

Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan to do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a little damsel in my

Sticker this, censor this, ban this We've got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this We'll be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when I'm silenced... Listen here... Is it a possibility? That we're all just equal, Slam the