I don't like talkin' to you niggas, y'all don't understand me Poppin' rhythm when I talk, it's like I'm speakin' Spanish I'm so different from you dudes, I am not organic Say slow down on all that thuggin', think about your family It's like fuck it, I'm

I think we have an emergency Cause I've seen love die way too many times Because I won't stop holding on So, are you listening? So, are you watching me? It's really not your fault To talk about it When it deserved to be alive (It deserved to be alive)

Di yon mo pou mwen kumbayah 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' I've been searchin' for my soul, my heart I got this money, but it's nothin' right now I ain't never gotta rap about the diamonds on my neck I'm searchin' for my soul, hope you know where it went

Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how I don't even care about what they say No, no, let it go, just turn it down I don't even care about what they say, say, say, say, yeah It's on a rumour mill Bad things be spreading 'round Can't tell me,

Nothing can come between us Nothing can come, nothing can come What we have is strong and tender In the middle of the madness It's about faith Always hope that you remember We'll never really learn the meanin' of it all

We gonna burn all afternoon like it's something to smoke So baby I don't know about you but I'm ready to roll We got some laid back country tunes on the radio We gotta whole lot of nothing to do and no where to go Girl I've been at work all week Fingers

There's never a right time to say goodbye But I gotta make the first move Cause if I don't, you gonna start hating me Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you Girl, it's not you, it's me I, I gotta, gotta figure out what I need, oh But we

After all this time After all is said and done It's all about our love So shall it be forever Never ending Darling we know it We have seen some Suffering baby It has not always been perfect

Give it up fast, quick and not slow Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin' this shit QBC, nigga grab your click Got out the airport the Mobb pick me up in the truck Jury junkie like fuck I ain't scared to get

Strawberry Fields forever Let me take you down 'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about Living is easy with eyes closed Misunderstanding all you see It's getting hard to be someone But it all works out