I'll be there And I know when I need it I can count on you like four three two 'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah Find out what we're made of When we are called to help our friends in need You can count on me like one two three You'll

The look of love So many nights like this Don't ever go Is in your eyes A look your smile can't Is saying so much more than Just words could every say And what my heart has heard

I can see a change in you I see it coursing through your veins And it is a shame I barely recognize your face We're miles from way back when I can see a change Oh it is a shame oh you And I don't like what I'm seeing lately oh I don't like who I'm seeing

Backwards and forwards with My heart hanging out I love no other way What am I gonna do if we lose that fire? I ain't no vision, I am the man Who loves you inside out Loves you inside out Baby, I can't figure it out Your kisses taste like honey

Don't want to find out Just want to cut out Just want to get out I realize I missed a day I'm too wrecked to care anyway I look around and see this face What the hell have I lost my taste My head explodes, my ears ring I can't remember just where I've

Just what they've done, done, done, done, done It's a twelve o'clock depression, my mind is in recession And I can't answer you It's the day I can't remember, I think it's late September Or is it April blue I can't find peace of mind in a world so unkind

Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer My body's breathing while it can But what I don't understand is that My world ain't gettin' no brighter If I could touch

Call me what you want but you can't call me broke Pull up with that choppa and a telescope Got 50 chickens in with me, runnin' around in my city Young rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys, rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys We makin' a motion picture,

In this American dream Well I guess it all depends on you Don't tell me that the sky is the limit 'Cause it ain't about what you can do It's a who knows who And your views They say the sky is the limit They said the sky is the limit And your views (in

Yeah now she gotta do what I say I don't care at all Yaaahhh, yahhh, yah I can't go a day if I don't talk to my baby I went to my hood all my friends think I made it Yeah my momma think I'm famous 100 dollar bills in the way Yeah it feels good to be