There they go Those d-town boys, carry the calico Whenever there's war, you gots to know Them boys got toys, tear down the front do' Detroit make noise everywhere that we go There they go, there they go Aye em you ready? Herk, you got them thangs nigga?

I've had enough I need, I need a change I'm setting fire to the life that I know (I know) Let's start a fire everywhere that we go (we go) We starting fires, We starting fires till our lives are burning gold I wish the wind would carry a change Of

Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing right with me It is because I live foul Shorty like blue piece coming I got bitches all only back I got niggas all in my face It get serious it ain't no game So I got to keep that thing at my waist Its real, its

In my solitude I sit in my chair With gloom everywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad Dear Lord above Send back my love You haunt me

I think that she knows Those flashing lights come from everywhere She's got me love stoned The way they hit her I have to stop and stare Man, I swear she's bad, and she knows The way they hit her I just stop and stare I think that she knows, think that

Lets get this party started Lets keep them 40s poppin' So just get buzzed and stay fucked up We'll keep them panties droppin' Everywhere I go Bitches always know That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show That Charlie Scene got a weenie

Everywhere you are I'll be sleeping in the stars I'll be sleeping in the stars Shining through the dark You may cry a tear or two and that's okay Watching, smiling, singing out into silence When God calls me home And my soul is laid to rest That won't

I think that she knows Those flashing lights come from everywhere She's got me love stoned The way they hit her I have to stop and stare Man, I swear she's bad, and she knows The way they hit her I just stop and stare I think that she knows, think that

I'm smoking everywhere I go (No sticks, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I'm blowin' every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don't gotta understand, they know I smoke that, fire that,

In my solitude I sit in my chair With gloom everywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad Dear Lord above Send back my love You haunt me