As to what the fuck is goin' on
Him comin' now, fuck that money now, I ask my honey how
Writin' the raps and doin' the beats to make this last recording
Meet me at the center of the earth and travel carefully
All the weed smell like ammonia
Omega Nigga IFO's are landin' in Decatur
Appreciation bustin' nuts in her face when they done
I'm thinkin' I see four horsies but I don't though
I'm on the telephone, dialin' the Dungeon
She feeling and is Jordan okay, yeah yeah she's chillin'
Rapin' her heavenly body like a hoe, coochie so'
But at the Dungeon I know they smokin'
'Cause I knew they'd try to ram me, but I'm stabbing
Mamma Earth is tossin' and turnin' and that's our sign
All's well, nothing's well
Up in the sky, East-West, no clouds
Nigga we slum kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family
Baby, did you hear that yea baby I heard it too
Rainin' cats and jackles all shackles disintegrate, to residue
Hope I'm not over your head but if so you will catch on later
Fuck abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion
We should be in the Dungeon shortly
Approachin' the final exit
"Hello?" This Dre, bring the MP and the SP
The sky is fallin' nobody ballin' they done gave back they guns
Mamma Earth is dyin' and cryin' because of you
For some tickets to the playoffs but the Hornets they won
Look out the window golly the sky is electric blue
Ain't nobody on they porch see
All's well, nothing's well
From niggaz constantly fuckin' her never lovin' her never showin'
The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distortion
I drove the biggest thing at the house
Silly mortals haven't a clue
Makin' a path on expressways, the best way I know how
All's well, nothing's well
Nigga you won't know, until it's on ya
Play the track, guess she could not take it anymo'
I put that on my dope boys from A-Town to California
Baby, grab the baby 'cause baby it ain't much time
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