Looking sleek i went to check the little one all's well.
put up the tools and clips ; did a few pulls and dips; needin a shower
smack my baby girl on the hip. i'm on the move kid i'll
catch you bout seven; shit showered and strapped and now i got my
engine revin'. supereior handling still got money left from
gambling with these kids that i met through these southern joints be
scramblin'. turbo-boost, driving at exorbitant speeds; i
proceed to roll a phil cause i can drive with my knees. the way i lay it
down, please, bring new meaning to squeeze - let my mind
coast from ki's to dungarees to gee's loose ones and tons of fiends on
the hip-hop scene, but what was once a guillotines',
semi-auto sub machine - i dream elaborate - though it's gettin badder it
doesn't matter yet......livin life as we imagined it
Hey, what's wrong with the world today /
brothers be bustin brothers for
less than time of day
for pay / i'd like to change the way the
children play and teach the
world a better way
Said i was coolin, puffin la; i heard a knock at the door, and when i
opened, yo, you couldn't guess what i saw - it was the body
of this kid in my life i never seen, on the ground, shorty didn't even
look 16. must've took it to go cause i ain't even hear the
sound - pulled him in from the hall with wifey holdin me down - he
looked dead at a glance, then his eyes did a dance, and he
spoke to me while my lady called the ambulance - told me "listen
to the
words when a wise man speaks, many men search the
world and never find what they seek" - on the verge of tears,
looking at
what's left of his chest....my girl came, wiped his head
while i had a towel pressed on his torso - moreso than not he's
gonna
die, but i'm tellin him he'll be okay, i gotta lie - it's this
thing called life so many times we take for granted - i hit the la,
search deep, and try my best to understand it hook the final
minutes, seconds penetrate my days like a knife....to us all the
promise
death, i bring the promise of life - in my mind i see the
time as my eyes see the truth - i see the setting of the sun inside the
eyes of the youth.....as i travel god's creation hoping still
to see the sight that give meaning to the splendor of a sunrises light -
I disappear in the night to be absorbed in the black - to
stack up all of the facts, so when i countereact - a full pack - fully
auto, razor like a laser bear - silent but deadly the theme - you
might envy the team, for the wealth, loving god is only good for
your
health - as for mine - hope to say in time the same for
yourself - you're nice - i be just as....too live to debate - i rock the
rugged rhymes that bust ass.....keep food on my plate just a
quarter of the calliber a brother contains and i'm not playing a game

one love, and one aim hook