in the hood we had a good fight Everything is changed and people are lookin' lonely It's gonna be strange spendin' New Year's eve without your homie But ain't
don't waste your time in looking There's nothing, nothing left to find Nothing, nothing left to find So I left him down in Pensacola In a trailer in
la la Then you can't tell me nothing right Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me? Was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
for Biggie Smalls Seven for Freaky Tah up in your neighborhood malls How's that, fat action packed rap remain tame Pharoahe fuckin Monch, ain't a damn thing changed
in my nuts You know that Johnny Appleseed and that frozen cup We grew up but ain't you sister Jean cousin, cousin Just 'cause we older that don't mean nothin', nothin
a few mil Shoot to kill You fruity like dru hill You spare change you ain't even half a man 'cause Matter of fact you ain't even half the man ya moms
eyes, realize bitches ain't nothin but a casuality But a factor to a nigga wanting fuckin time She's just an everday, don't wanna catch a fuckin ?mime? Bitch ain't
my nuts You know that Johnny Appleseed and that frozen cup We grew up, but ain't you sister Jean cousin (cousin) Just cause we older that don't mean nothin (nothin
Eve and Keys The first piece, worshipped by the set of thieves with cheese And haters think I ain't peep they steeze Don't think I don't got, peeps that
me. The drama, people suing me, I'm on T.V. talking like it's just you and me. I'm just saying how I feel man, I ain't one of the Cosby?s I ain?t go
they ain't never bleed, we all thugs I'm a better breed and you can't say that I don't come back to the hood cuz I ain't never leave, and shit change
ain't never bleed, we all thugs I'm A better breed and you can't say that I don't come back to the hood Cuz I ain't never leave, and shit change, shit
sons That there ain't nothing like A thing called love You know there ain't no woman Like a woman in love Ain't nothing she can't rise above She
food, no clothes to wear, anger everywhere Ain't no values being taught, no productive thoughts Jealousy rules the world, take shit at any cost Gotta change
right direction And why can't I put this gun up and use my Bible for protection And it's an everyday struggle, don't expect nothing to change in a week
