one to ten Even if its dead We find a way to paint in red I'm bound to this place Every night unfolds in mysterious ways It's over, its a dead one The
gray And the river is black, blue and green The young are young, and the old are old And there are no shades of gray in between There's at least ten
is gray And the river is black blue and green The young are young and the old are old And there are no shades of gray in between There's at least ten
me. Mummy had problems, Daddy couldn?t solve them, Won?t stop just had to her pain, Daddy it?s okay, I still love you, You show me love in every way,
got enemies in every state, city and hood Plus my relationship with my friends ain't no good Therefore I roll with Katie cause she's a bad bitch One squeeze ten
about Amsterdam nigga, I really been And over there, you could get ten blunts for ten I smoke over and over again, God forgive me Cause I'm a young thug
a maid and a butler Sipping on a ice cold glass God damn it, I'ma do it but I had to start in the deuce To em, nine plus one that's ten Better think,
, I ain't mad at cha Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while I'ma send this one out for y'
til I be starin watch the parents sacrifice they child The love's gone, a thug's home, with no love Feelin so strong, make young boys into drug lords Now one
be Shorties gonna be a Thug Said he wanna be One day he's gonna be Said he's wanna be Shorties gonna be's a Thug Said he's gonna be One day he
wit cha, I ain't mad at cha Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while I'ma send this one
just the way it is niggas have to take a chance, When you ain't around anybody could be in that ass. But I'm just a young nigga tryin to make a dolla,
[Verse 1: MJG, Eightball] I'm MJG, the nigga with the versatile style Check your calendar realize that I been here for awhile When I was young I took
in tune of Brand Nubian's "Love it or Leave It Alone"] You gotta love it, or leave it alone You gotta love it, or leave it alone You gotta love it, or
did you meet, my darling young one ? I met a young child beside a dead pony I met a white man who walked a black dog I met a young woman whose body was
did you meet, my darling young one? I met a young child beside a dead pony, I met a white man who walked a black dog, I met a young woman whose body
