of your face I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby And I dream about you all the time I'm here without
without you, and everything I had in this world And all that I'll ever be, it could all fall down around me Just as long as I have you right here by
pain Little guns ain't got no business in this blizzard They just kibbitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka Blowing bullet holes sizes of door knockers Three
midnight Take me on a walk through hell South Central Yo, E, drive! Drive, man drive, man! Fuck it! Just get the fuck outta here, man! We boned down
guy here say, he wants to get in, man You're sure home boy's ready? Yo, Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with
car lookin fly, what about the driver? when the door lift up and it lay back down when it push back start and it hit one mile when the bar shut down
round three when it goes down you ain't gotta say a word, zip it up ill zip you down quarter past one, bout to take her to the hide
hit four times but it hit yo spine Paralyzed waist down and ya wheelchair bound Never mind that now you lucky to be alive Just thinkin' it all started fussin' wit three
out, I be sharper then a stick of wood I wish somebody would, I make somebody bleed I cut somebody like three dollars worth of Limburg cheese I lay somebody down
can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down
running round Good God, hip, look here To your running round But do you know one thing I'm gonna put you down Oh, get it together Get it together, look here
Cause if summer is here, I'm still waiting there; Winter is here, And I'm still waiting there. --- /Guitar solo/ --- Like I said: It's been three years since I'm knockin' on your door
to steal you I'd have to take you from your man I might be tempted to break the law round here Because your beauty it gives one pause It slows me down
the nigga had A-6 on a three hundred dollar bill But you don't scare me, white and blood hear me You laugh with a sinister grin, the sun went down This
damage was already done Down on Hell's Half Acre Shakin' with fever Rumble in the jungle Down on Hell's Half Acre Down on Hell's Half Acre Walking
it, love exception So why oh, why oh, why oh Why oh, why oh Are we so in denial? When you know we're not happy here (Y'all don't want me here you just
s guaranteed Here we are just me and you and the door is closing soon So relax and be free And fly with me, just so you know now (Three) And fly with