It's not dark yet, but it's getting there Shadows are falling and I been here all day It's too hot to sleep and time is running away Feel like my soul has turned into steel I've still got the scars that the sun didn't let me heal There's not even room

You gotta get your swagger together nigga (ay) Get your suit fitted (ay) Starts on the inside, ya dig? I don't need mine, I got cribs where we goin' (okay) If you don't love yourself you can't love nobody Keep up nigga (okay) I love myself You goin' need

That's what we on now! Yeah, so you might see me wit uh.. 87, rusty. I been on that but uh... you need ta get on that. Holler at cha mang. Still throwin' beer cans in the gutter mang, flick a parliament, hub cap ornament. Deer head on the wall it's a

We bounce to this track And I don't care what anybody thinks about that Hands to the sky, and throw your head back I can't believe that every day and every night It’s getting better with you out of my life It’s like I flicked a switch and now I’m feeling

Oh ho, oh ho, oh ho And my head keeps spinning I gotta get wit' it Can't stop having these visions I can't stop having these visions I seen it, I seen it before No, no I can't stop No, no, no, no I can't stop

Nobody move, nobody get hurt He said he want me to join the army No way, I ain't gonna do it Natty don't nyam dirt The youth them just a dress up in a white collar shirt And some of them wear it till it resemble dirt Turn out your left pocket A searching

Elastic love, everlastic love Ever lusting love, such a spastic love Your love is pulling like a rubber band Paper clips, they couldn't even hold us together A rubber band is what I call your love for me 'Cause it comes and goes and pins me like a

Your heart, not able Let me show you How much I care Sometimes it gets hard When you rock and roll with me There's nowhere else I'd rather be Let me wrap myself around you You'll show me how I see it

Well I woke up this mornin' it was drizzlin' rain Around the curve come a passenger train Heard somebody yodel and a hobo moan Jimmy he's dead he's been a long time gone Been a long time gone a long time gone If you wanna get to heaven gotta D-I-E you

You know how we roll nigga bring the noise Y'all don't wanna fuck with them boys Come on dog put away them toys 'Cause I'm a put in a clip and you'll get yours I smell pussy Smell pussy I'm a take it back to the shit talkin', slick talkin' Slap a nigga