hope love comes quick but it fades slow we're writing the words to the song we started years ago [chorus] we start with season? love fades away without reason we start
pen to the paper and drawing new lines. (i know that) i found truth in you, i knew the day we started. love dies too, missing you since the day we parted
Told me when I got older I would understand that It's blood in blood out and ain't no turnin' back Few summers went by and we moved across the tracks
-one screws and no-one moans so he takes ipods and video phones and we have to stop this silence so i might advocate in violence im a vigilante boy and
ya last album, we need help cause we dying Give us a chance, help us advance cause we trying Ignore my whole plea, watching us in disgust And then
I told ya last album, we need help cause we dying Give us a chance, help us advance cause we trying Ignore my whole plea, watching us in disgust And
close my eyes I see visions And even with this thug livin' will I escape in prison ? Penitentiary chances was an all day thang The only way to advance and
say don't affect me No way I go on day to day And continue to make money Make music make movies You can never take this from me [Chorus] [Outro:] Aww, there you have it Ladies and
what we did back then Six of us, one call, we'd all pack in Hit the strip, and go and get the shit crack in Gun wars, and drug deals, I seen 'em happen
it started, let's start addressing this issue and open it up Let's take this shit back to bassmint And we can disscuss statements thats made on this tape And
down and his stone is read Here lies our Merry The man with the heart so spent That in this day and age Is sick of living And judges argue letters
Yea, study little mama physique Yea, my present is -vedababree- [Chorus:] Baby this a new age, you like my new craze Let's get together maybe we can start
by one the fights we've fought And soon we'll be back on the road again For thirty-six days We turn around, face the crowd We're starting over This time
us. (Were ready) We gotta be prepared in this day and age, we gotta be prepared for whatever comes the fuck at us. (Word up) Cause we are living revolutionarily
up Ya, we used to ball like that (like that) Now we own the ball team, holla back (holla back) Now I got Black cards, good credit and such Baby boy '
we pop 4 Roc) I know ya hate me (And you know we got shit locked) [Beanie Siegal] Ay yo, we gon' stop this here Get this clear the general of the Roc
