SochittaHouse

You niggas will clean this house if you dirty it! -Sochitta's Big Bro

GoneSoLeave

-stretches drinking Gatorade- 1..2.3..4 -reaches my arm out like a mind spinning around, drops on my knees going into a split, slowly slides up stepping one leg out then coming back pulling myself into a double back flip-

GoneSoLeave

-grabs my mic and goes to the dance studio, sings- If death comes for me tonight, girl
          I want you to know that I love you
          And no matter how tough I wouldn't dare
          Only to you I would reveal my tears
          
          So tell the police I ain't home tonight
          Messin' around with you is gonna get me life
          But when I look into your eyes
          You're worth that sacrifice
          
          If this is the kind of love that my mom used to warn me about
          Man, I'm in trouble, I'm in real big trouble
          If this is the kind of love that the old folks used to warn me about
          Man, I'm in trouble, I'm in real big trouble
          I need y'all to do me a favor
          
          Someone please call 911
          Tell them I just been shot down
          And the bullet's in my heart and it's piercing through my soul
          Feel my body gettin' cold
          
          Someone please call 911
          The alleged assailant is five foot one
          And she shot me through my soul
          Feel my body gettin' cold
          
          So cold, sometimes I feel like I'm a prisoner
          I think I'm trapped here for a while
          And every breath I fight to take
          Is as hard as these four walls I wanna break
          
          I told the cops you wasn't here tonight
          Messin' around with me is gonna get you life
          Oh yeah, yeah, but every time I look into your eyes
          Then it's worth the sacrifice
          
          If this is the kind of love that your mom used to warn you about
          Mary, you're in trouble, you're in real big trouble
          If this is the kind of love that the old folks used to warn me about
          I'm in trouble, I'm in real big trouble
          You got anything to say, girl?
          
          Someone please call 911, yeah, yeah
          (Pick up the phone, yo)
          Tell them I just got shot down
          And it's piercing through my soul
          (I'm losin' blood, yo)
          Feel my body getting cold
          
          Someone please call 911
          (Can you do that for me?)
          The alleged assailant, is five foot one
          And she shot me through my soul
          (And he shot me through my heart)
          Feel my body gettin' cold
          (He didn't care, he didn't worry, he didn't wonder)
          
          I'm feelin' you, girl
          I understand
          And you're doin', what you're doin', would you do it
          And do it and do it and do it for me?