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Lyrics
Hook:
We can live together, or die alone.
When everything is black, and ya all alone.
You're gonna need somebody, you're gonna need them (x2)
It's a nice day out, think i'll take a walk.
Won't mention the haters- no time to talk.
But look, I just passed Kim Faulk.
She got a nice body, and know how to walk.
What a shame though- she got three kids.
By different dads - they say it ain't his.
Damn, I know it ain't my biz,
but she needs someone to take care of biz.
Now who the hell gonna be a father to them kids.
I'm just wondering, 'cause kids need, too.
And every baby that's born deserves two
parents in their life to do what it do.
It make me sick, man, like the swine flu,
when a grown man don't do what he gotta do.
What's wrong with our generation,
everything is all black, we living in a blind nation.
(Hook)
In the words of Jay- "on to the next one"
I gotta keep it moving, so I don't forget one.
I'm on block two of my walk today,
as I passed the fountain, I hear a lot of shouting.
First off, I know that it's Ray Ray.
A young girl who had a beautiful wedding day.
But the cat she is with is a douche bag,
beat her and the kids like a punching bag.
See what that n***a needs is a lot of help.
I might abuse him- show him how they felt.
Again, I know it ain't my biz,
but they need someone to take care of biz.
She desreves better... the kids, too.
See, she got someone, but needs someone new.
He's gonna break her, if they don't break up.
She needs to stop hiding tears behind make-up.
(Hook)
I'm on block three of my walk today,
bumped into my boy- we call him JJ.
I asked him how he doing, he said, "fine."
But it still looked like something else was on his mind.
"So, what about ya bro, how's it hanging"
He said, "not at all, he started slanging"
I said, "Wow, man, that's messed up."
He said, "Yeah, he gonna end up locked up,
or even worse, on the street corner popped up."
And yet again, I know it ain't my biz
But he selling rocks, just to handle biz.
He need to get legit before it's too late,
'cause when they close the gate, it ain't no coming back.
They got some animals up in there, it ain't nothing nice.
You gotta ask ya self, is it worth the price?
You gotta family who cares- is it worth your life?
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