All that you touch All that you see All that you taste All you feel All that you love All that you hate All you distrust All you save All that you give All that you deal

That's right I'm in it Star fucker That's all them can do We deal with action ting Just a badman thing a dat man do When we roll 'round 'pon your block (I'll be long gone, grab that ass, set your code) That's why I'm in it and I can't get out

You and I we've been through a lot together And I look back and I just uh, I appreciate all the times that we had together, you know? I remember just going down in my room and You know down, and trying to deal with some things And you have always been

Please remember I still want you and in case you wonder why, Well, just wake up, kiss that good life goodbye. It's the good life, full of fun, seems to be the ideal, Yes, the good life, lest you hide all the sadness you feel, You won't really fall in

Ah, ah, arms It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you? I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you Senorita, I feel for you You deal with things, that you don't have to He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm But

Gave the Philippe to that lil' bitty bitch and I made her a monster (Yeah, yeah) I can't address all the issues I'm dealin' with, I'm goin' bonkers (Yeah, yeah) You not meetin' up to my criteria, I'm not responsive (Yeah, yeah) I had apartments filled up

To deal with you the way you like Cashed out, my neck is frozen Careful when we're mixing potion Slashin' like Guns N' Roses You got options but I been chosen The way you like it I never really talk about dick that I wanna give you Or places I wanna get

We were a rock, ready to roll, there was a fire down in our souls And all the whole world had to stand still, then turn around us 'Cause that was the deal And oh how those nights went flowing like wine, When I was all yours and you were all mine And we

All I can remember, all I can recall is you Telling me there's been an accident Always the pretenders, always thought that love would do Every day I miss your innocence Maybe we forced the deal, delivered some kind of blow Maybe we broke the seal, cracks

DTP we got them guns that go Yea I'm all about that pistol player, cold blooded killer Niggaz recognize my name, I dub the young dealer You better tell ya man that with the gauges I'm nice Ill shoot up y'all white shirts until y'all look like dikes But