ترانه:
Dirt No Reason

She got down on hands and knees One ear against the ground Holding her breath to hear something But the dirt made not a sound tonight Echoes of songs

. Please get me out of here. Kill to cover up my fear. Waiting in this shallow grave. Pretending I'm so very brave. Don't know what the reason why. Have

Every time I grib the mic, it's with the sole intent To rip shots an' give you 2OO percent Man, I'm tired of doin' dirt Tired of bein' on the the run

and understand But withstand, is it 'cause I'm a rich man Or just to try to put a brother down in the dirt like quicksand But no matter what the reason

and understand But withstand, is it 'cause I'm a rich man Or just to try to put a brother down in the dirt like quicksand But no matter what the reason

: Listen I promise to be Nuttin short of a G Never beg for mercy, never seein me flee Got blood on my knife, Got cash in my jeans Did dirt in my life

words now you worship me The gates of hell on fire shooting flames can't be worse, G (Bizzy) Hell sent they call me RIP for a reason I'm on a road to

like The Bone And you can put your radio on without you hearin' our flows Ten toasts, to the earth, match for everyhting it's worth 'Til I'm dead and in the dirt

't my fuckin' family You shoulda thought before you stepped to tha Nigga in black standin' right here next to ya I'm stoppin' muthafuckas from breathin' Just gimme a reason