It was a long time ago There was a man I've come to know He was born from God's own hand To die for all those who stand His love is yet unfailing His
Said he like my necklace, started relaxin' now That's what the fuck I call a chain reaction See, money ain't a thing nigga, we still the same nigga,
fire, fire, baby Got that fire, fire, baby, got that fire, fire, baby Try to test me and I bet you get burned And at the same time learn, that I'm not
Why don't you love me like you used to do? How come you treat me like a worn out shoe? My hair's still curly and my eyes are still blue Why don't you
for snakes and these scandalous freaks If we ain't on good terms don't bother to speak Don't smile and try to spark a convo with me Same thing'll make
were sparks, we tried to push it on But I was afraid of the dark , we could not get it away Never mind what they say I would feel the same Feels just
As he looked to the sky And there's no wonder why For preacher boy was his name With his old yaller dog there beside him And his eyes throwin' sparks
I pray for blindness If you still want me, please forgive me The crown of love has fallen from me If you still want me, please forgive me Because the spark
(Prodigy talking) Yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey It's like this nigga, yeah [Prodigy] Aiight before I get started spark up the Laurelton Light up the night
made on Hollis Ave Fast to change, high rollers was living, until the task force came A lot of ghost-towns and memories, bad-blooded enemies So many die with the same
little louder now Turn it up Ladies and gents you're tuned to the sound of Carlos Santana Since supernatural ain't nothin' changed All new players still the same
See some people get caught up And some charges brought up With some people they shoot up Hey there it goes again Different face to the same old tragic
cheesy, Too many wanna be hard be easy, is all in together going all not together it don't take much to please me Still homes are never satisfy like
best tried a dead mind but just can't see to that The 4th comin', don't look now there's more comin' And we all stunners with lil' money but still hungry
(we go) From riding skates, to riding on 24's From off the block husttlin to rockin shows we done seen many bumps in the road But still we remain, still
no slack I may rock a rhyme or I may start to sing But still, I'm doing my own thang In comes the mood of Jungle and Daisies Play the same and let the
left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Then put in the air if you wanna get high Spark it up in a circle With
