shoes, every time i come through [Chorus:] [Verse 2] we used to argue, i would call you a f*ckin' bitch but we made it through the storm now we're f
Man a bad man I wanna big up to my homies out there, you know All my ladies, you're the true players, ha, ha (We don't cry, we don't cry) Y'all wrote
script then why the troublemakers? How do you do? How does it feel to be so high And are you happy? Do you ever cry? ... I sometimes cry ... You've
some world tours, I swear to God we're gonna go All over the world, we're gonna take road trips We're gonna go, to Japan, we're gonna go, to Africa Wherever
sacred earth damnation - the chance I am willing to take for life everlasting I return to the womb day by day - from birth page by page - the script we
of the barrels That cry murders youth, throw holes in devils like po' do Cause riots and urge my loc if to ghost you Madman motherfucka we lootin' this
to be so high And are you happy? Do you ever cry? I sometimes cry You've made mistakes Well, that's okay 'cause we all have But if I forgive yours Will
lane Stick to the script of a pimp and follow my gutta rules And I you feel like you wanna leave then do what you do Baby, you think I'm goin' cry Just
popped after all that shit you pop [Kon Artis] Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs To grievence and the crying and intimate hugs We
you can get popped after all that shit you pop Kuniva Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs to grievence and the crying and intimate hugs we
wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue your face on the front of our shirts saying we miss ya (we miss ya) Come with me, Run quick see, what do we have here
in '97, we was living it up If they had it and we wanted it, they was giving it up Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our first song together Matter of fact, we
kid stop frontin' on the ground before you get touched It's Canada Dry sess, obsessed with Allah's sun We want rye, we want it so bad we might cry What we
Here we go" and "Together forever"] 1,2,3 In the place to be, as it is plain to see He is DJ Run, And we are the
', I'ma get the bustin', now no thang, I gotta give it up 'Cause all your love can make the hardest thug cry like a dove Pull my mink over your shoulders when we
you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots When nobody said life was going to be easy and we travel to this emotional roller coaster called life And we
to terror as the script is read out Unwilling actors accomplished protractors will shout I'm gonna wait till we reach the sky Tin legs and tin mines, anyone cries Cry
the rock is gonna cry out There's no hiding space Nineteen thousand white gamma rays bomb the place Blowin' off the face of men rippin' the skin 'Cause we