My love for you
My love for youis like a angel flyin'' thru the skylike a bird in the winteringyour love for meis so deep, and sorta like a black rose crackin'' the camentMy love for youlives on like the memory of Aaliyah singin'' a last songand your love for meI''ll never die like a black child strugglin'' the ghetto to survive[Verse 1: The Game]My heart goes out to the beautiful woman that raised me20 years after the wats riot early 80''sPops on drugs, moms couldn''t take me inHad a daughter already said she was to young to feed another babyand * got crazy, then 2 years came and wentBaby''s just growin'' away, we can''t even pay the rentnNo hot water, i reminisce tears runnin'' down my face as I hold my daughterYou spent years by the fire place, I was in the garden every sunday at the churchBible study at the cartends, I was hardheadBack then I was sellin'' crackWhen your hard earned money paid for basketball practiceAlways at the game on time, yellin'' at the coacheswonderin'' why your babyboy''s sittin'' on the pon''Even though life gets hard sometimes, I keep my head upand I can make the sunshine in just one rhymeWalk with me.[Chorus]My love for youis like a angel flyin'' thru the skylike a bird in the winteringyour love for meis so deep, and sorta like a black rose crackin'' the cementMy love for youlives on like the memory of Aaliyah singin a last songand your love for meI''ll never die like a black child strugglin'' the ghetto to survive[Verse]And now the lanes at the 57 Lincon continetal, peddle to the floorlookin'' for the highway to Heaven, remember when your babyboy was 7We had good times like I was Jay Jay and you was Fleur the EvansI should have listen to the revron, now I drain my pain in this 40 ounceand these born ass records, disrespectin'' your houseLivin'' reckless, look at me, inside your jewlery boxabout to pawn your necklace, every night you were in the window, lookin''but what you do when your grandson''s crooked, and he too old for whoopin''used to tell me I was smarter than that, took me down to the Compton, swapt meBought my first starter hat, pulled over ?? jacket to matcha pair of Levis, a number 8 Jordan''s with the all black strapsWhen you died my soul cracked, can I get a soul clapI''m walking without a heart, can somebody hold that?[Chorus]My love for youis like a angel flying thru the skylike a bird in the winteringyour love for meis so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cementMy love for youlives on like the memory of Aaliyah singin'' a last songand your love for meI''ll never