Texty:
Curse

I'm in a crisis, I need help Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on be a friend Nina Twin

Uhh uhh uhh It was all a dream Last night I had a dream Thoughts was racin' through my head (It was all a dream) Felt so real to me This is what was

What, uh, c'mon, uh Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too

Please believe that Some how some way We gotta make it up out the hood some day Some how some way We gotta make it up out this life Some how some way

And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores

Yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo Show out her wild side Stick out her backside If you with me, throw the diamond up one time Ladies, if you with me,

Turn my music high, high, high, higher (You don't know what you're doing, doing, doing, doing) Sure I do I'm from the streets where the Hood could swallow

Use to all the attention, huh? (Yeah!) But you don't want no commitment, huh? (Uh-uh!) Why not? -- You should be comin home with me Sittin in this lap

You can't roll a blunt to this one You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J You gotta puff a J on this one You can't even drink Crist-OWL on this