ask me am I ok They ask me if I'm Are they asking me that of the Shit that's thrown at me Or am I just a little And they care Doody, of my life its just me and you there And I continuosly at pictures of you I never got to say I love you as As I to but I do Yeah I say it now and you hear me What the fuck good that do me now But somehow I know you're me in presence Oh I went and some presents off to ease it to them Two little boys of Yours to try to ease their a little And dawg you'll believe this But Sharonda talks to me now Jesus and everyone is tryna pick up the pieces Man how you touch so Fucking lives and just us They say has a way of Affecting different If it's true, how the am I Supposed to get you as it sounds...
[Obie Trice
I drop a in the rhyme The day you it is the day I stop missing Deshaun Holton. It was written it was For a soldier to leave so suddenly got me open How can God take a soul so and Turn around and leave us all broken? Know you saying keep going Be a man no emotion it's duty till we meet again
Doody, that's we call each other I don't where it Came but it just stuck with us We was brothers thought about each others' skin colours Til one day we was up the in the summer It was 90 degrees I was catching a sun Tryna under the trees Just to give me comfort I'm I just wanna get home When I look over and shirt is off I'm you gonna fry and like "No I won't, I'm stupid And black they got melatonin In skin, we don't burn" Meanwhile, my is glowing and I felt I'm on fire And the entire time you're laughing at me And snapping at me with shirt, bastard And I still have to get you back for shit And by the way them rings My mother stole you Well Nate got em back Shit it have been at least 16 years ago Well I put em in cask-ahhh past it, it Still ain't yet But you can bet your They'll forget The motor city Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, It don't there Yeah, as as it sounds...
[Obie Hook]
I drop a tear in the The day you find it is the day I stop missing Holton. It was it was woven For a soldier to leave so suddenly got me open How can God a soul so dope and Turn around and leave us all broken? Know that you saying going Be a man no emotion it's your duty we meet again
And may sound a Little strange but I'mma it I found that That you at my wedding And I picked it up to it I wrapped it up in I put it in glass And it up in the so I can always look at it And as for all of me and D12 we feel like rap It feels like our Just died in our lap We off all our pages All our cell numbers has Our two-ways are in the So some cats will to find a new way And I know that it feels The dreams will die with you But the truth is All still and you ain't Purple Gang, you gotta pressing on Don't ever give up the dawg I got for you all And Doody, true you people together who never Woulda been in the Room if it for you You the peacemaker Doody I know sometimes you were But you hated And truly hated the But you down for yours Whenever it came to If it had to happen, it had to Believe me, I know you're the one who me to Throw them back on Dresden From making to paintballing arrested To sitting across from other In laughing and jesting They to hit us for 5 years for that, no question I them hookers and bums that we shot up show up for court So we got off on a technicality, left Me, you and his face I forgot his fucking Shame he came to your funeral He our team And if I see him I'mma him in the fucking face And that's on Hallie Jade, Lane and Alaina's name I let the bang once Just to leak a in the air For you and pour some Out for you with in the parking lot of 54 before we were Supposed to get in To and see you once more as it sounds...