Cool-t: Out of control blood stained our TV screams In the playcrimes they sold crack on that leash Shame on big brothers who left the crime scene They surrendered and gave up that peace Hella hell homeboys would not respect My difference felt like an asset Africans left alone since Adama They asked for help and that's a bama. No diggety wanted to be big in his chest I woke up Nuttin available for this kid unless less I got up I had a dream that what was in distress Thank god I woke up, got up, get up, Thank you for the rest! I knew how to handel a weapon Before knowing what love could open They say love comes out of something so hot Never found out who loved me or loved me not Oversexed in need for more lada Hey yo, what'chu know I never met the luv of ma lava In need for something little more oh whaaaa O.G. never knew his creator. Men I was in a bad nightmare Shut up love is becoming too rare Boo is this a bad night fade? Tell me this was just a fare Screaming for help in a nice sweet song And all they heard was how the sound sang As if words had become like soap I'm a victim and I like it, it, it, it, it, it... Angels: I had a dream/ I'm a dream/ With my team. Cool-t: What we gonna do? Is this a dream? Get me out of bed freaking out over my dreams Let's go, let's go ... It's Cool-t and I got all my friends Let's party, so the fun never ends Get up now and grab someone Let's go, let's go ...