Rocks At Your Window

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down

Got the Chevy on the highway

Sun shinin' and the summer rain's comin' down

Comin' down

Lookin' back on good times

You and me, we was on the way

Small town with our names in the marquee now

The marquee now

Those were the good times

Yeah, the stage was a lot of fun

I drank all night long

And when it was all said and done

You'd carry me home, come on

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down

Wrote a letter, you was locked down

And I never knew if it made it there

Made it there

You was always on my mind

Sent some money to your family now

Let 'em know that I'm here and I still care

I still care

I won't leave them behind

Gave a hug to your first son

Tears fell down my face

He looks and acts just like you

In every way, come on

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down

Shawty Fatt

If I never told you that I loved you

If I never said that to your face

Man, I'm sorry 'cause I really did and I really do

Ever since Gadsden, when we were kids

You was always my favorite

Told you if I ever got a record deal, I'd put you on, and I did

For that I'm proud, but, it was a hard road

Homie, what a tough act to follow

Eminem gave me a record deal

And I hit the road, it made you feel hollow

But you never showed it, you just smiled

All you ever said was: Wolf, I'm proud

Wolf, go kill 'em, wolf, you've got this

And you stayed at home and held mama down

She called you son, I called you brother

You even caught the heart of my grandmother

And when you got sick, she came to visit

On my behalf, and she kept you covered

Severed son of a preacher man

A quiet prophet with a raspy voice

Every time you picked up a microphone

The crowd stopped in awe 'cause they had no choice (yeah)

Like yesterday (yeah)

Like you never left (yeah)

Slumerican on your gravestone (yeah)

And the legacies beyond death

I broke in half, when I lost you

I guess I couldn't see then what I gained

My guardian angel in the streets

And a fightin' spirit to maintain, Jerrico

Yeah, keep it dusty

Slum shit, GAD, motherfucker

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down

Ooh, ooh

I'm throwin' rocks at your window

Know you're up there in a big house lookin' down