歌词：
Lost In The Trees Love On My Side

gangsta, gang-gangsta That gangsta, gang-gangsta Gangsta, gang-gangsta That gangsta love Yeah, she love it the way I put it on her Blowin' trees, summer breeze, sippin' Corona Lost

my heart (I remember) Oh, watchin' the clouds go by (You were always there) Always right there by my side (Can't forget you) I can't forget you as I reminisce on this tree

keep moving on With my broken heart and my absent God And I have no faith but it is all I want To be loved and believe in my soul In my soul, in my soul

suede on my roof, wood grain on the dash Sheep skin on the rug, 'Golden Grain' in the stash Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride We go front, back and side to side

Some other landin' on some other side The radar dome is firin' on me I think I might have lost you somewhere in the ride Between the flatland and the

than a heartbreak too It's tough enough what love will do So much time gets lost in my mind But I know now what I must rely on It's a sound and forgetting

Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it Yo, in the housing, thousands

(Scratching... Mixesa?¦) Sometimes dumb crimes blow my mind And lord knows I try to close my eyes But it happens so fast I keep my eye on the ball But

they probably off the dippers, they must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol My side is all ryders yall side dont buy tickets I love them fly swattin bitches, my