How do we get back to love? Baby, back to love Tired of all these wars, dwelling in the past Searching for the honesty in all that jazz What are we here for, what are we doing? Last time I checked, thought it was screwin' Girl, and when I think of me and

Last time that I checked It was five chains on my neck It was no smut on my rep, last time that I checked I was sellin' zones in the set Make a quarter mill no sweat, last time that I checked I'm the street's voice out west Legendary self-made progress,