&In the hurricain of life
there is a lot of strife...

I miss you k the way you use to sway
When something tasted good I said Ill move to your...

On the other level
2 hot 4 the devil...

The love we got for thugs
makes us one nation of thugs...

Thirsty for blood ran by greed
Given birth to a seed...

Your mind has put a spell on my heart girl
And as you speak the spell has weaken me...