ask me am I ok They ask me if I'm Are they me that because of the Shit that's thrown at me Or am I just a snappy And they care Doody, most of my life its me and you there And I continuosly at pictures of you I got to say I love you as much As I to but I do Yeah I say it now and you hear me What the fuck good does do me now But somehow I know you're me in presence Oh I went and drop some presents off to it to them Two little beautiful of Yours to try to ease their minds a And dawg you'll never this But Sharonda talks to me now and everyone else is Just tryna up the pieces Man how you touch so Fucking lives and leave us say grievance has a way of Affecting everyone If true, how the fuck am I to get over you as it sounds...
[Obie Trice
I a tear in the rhyme The day you find it is the day I stop missing Holton. It was it was woven For a to leave so suddenly got me wide open How can God take a so dope and Turn around and us all heart broken? that you saying keep going Be a man no emotion your duty till we meet again
Doody, that's what we call each I don't know it Came from but it just with us We was brothers Never thought about each others' colours Til one day we was up the Block in the It was like 90 I was catching a sun walk under the trees Just to me some comfort I'm I just wanna get home When I over and your shirt is off I'm like you gonna fry and "No I won't, I'm black And black people got melatonin In skin, we don't burn" Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I Like I'm on And the entire you're just laughing at me And snapping at me your shirt, bastard And I have to get you back for that shit And by the way them playboy My mother stole you Well Nate finally got em Shit it must been at least 16 years ago I put em in your cask-ahhh Moving it, it Still registered yet But you can bet legacy They'll forget The motor city Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, It stop there Yeah, as as it sounds...
Trice Hook]
I drop a in the rhyme The day you find it is the day I missing Deshaun Holton. It was it was woven For a to leave so suddenly got me wide open How can God a soul so dope and Turn around and leave us all heart Know that you keep going Be a man no emotion it's your till we meet again
And may sound a Little strange but I'mma it I that jacket That you at my wedding And I picked it up to it I it up in plastic I put it in glass And it up in the Hallway so I can look at it And as for all of me and D12 we like fuck rap It feels like our Just died in our lap We shut off all our 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 like The dreams will die you today But the is there All here 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 Bought together who never Woulda been in the if it wasn't for you You were the Doody I know you were moody But you confrontation And truly the feuding But you were down for Whenever it came to If it had to happen, it had to Believe me, I you're the one who taught me to Throw them back on Dresden From making cars to Getting To sitting across from each In laughing and jesting tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no question I guess them hookers and bums that we up show up for court So we got off on a technicality, sweating Me, you and his face I his fucking name Shame he came to your funeral He betrayed our And if I see him I'mma punch him in the face And that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's I let the pistol once to leak a shot in the air For you and pour some Out for you with in the parking lot of 54 Just we were to get in cars To come and see you more as it sounds...