Tekster:
Last Winter By The Way

perfectly clear That without you I can't do And you wore through my weathered ears And without you I can't do it at all By the way I'm alive again And

all night, you outta see my lights Watch the 'gnac get chased by the champagne Mary jane blowin, livin life in the fast lane Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my last

, fuck is the deal? Nah you know I'm sayin I'm on my way fo' sho' Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already And you know Leezy on his way we gonna

a bodybag zipper and not a ad-libber Couple joints ago I was right on that ave wit'cha Mad bigger than the cats David Tyree had last winter I'm not a

to school, another?s dropping out Funny the way it is, not right or wrong On a soldier?s last breath his baby?s being born Funny the way it is, not right

out, I'm doin the damn thang School by the ministers, sinister wicked to contemplate Sinners they wanna comply with hate, baby don't even play me I was raised by those Africans, protected by

call my friend Who moved from New York to L.A. Five days before Christmas last year His girlfriend died in a plane crash And he says the way that it

me where have you been when they brought me to this godforsaken place. Sign of the cross - they took me away for healing with herbs by the way of grace

to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leaving Now the days go by so fast