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Last thing that you told me, you was on the way The sun went down and I ain't heard nothing from you all day Please be safe, these streets don’t play And if you get this message, baby, can you call me right away? Hazel to La Brea A lotta junkies equal whole lotta paper Como man doing nuts said, "Meet me later" He said, "Boy, drive slow, they out here roamin'" I should call my mama Got a few dollars, I should give her some Arms all around her, told her I loved her She said "Your sisters miss they brother," oh no The cop pulled me over, why? I don't know Got me thinking, "Oh, Lord" Keep a look out for this young cool cat Fitted dodger black Last thing that you told me, you was on the way The sun went down and I ain’t heard nothing from you all day Please be safe, these streets don't play And if you get this message, baby, can you call me right away? I'm hanging on, I'm hanging on Everybody that I know can carry on Baby girl, I just wanna let you know I'm home Letras de cancionesAnd I'm riding real good in my chariot I see the throne and I got the crown The king inside, the king inside Yeah, I made it to the other side, the other side Can you see me when you get high? Tell 'em that I got your back Fitted dodger black Last thing that you told me, you was on the way The sun went down and I ain't heard nothing from you all day Please be safe, these streets don’t play And if you get this message, baby, can you call me right away? From Letras Mania