Don't Walk Away

[Verse 1: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] That pain now gon' get ya' When you think of how you miss her And my heart's full of that sorrow that you can't drown with no liquor You ain't around but still, I ain't takin' down yo' picture When I make it out the hood, I'm still way down to come get ya' I stayed down, so don't you go and exchange vows with no nigga I made a vow, every day to pile yo' bank account with figures But I'm about this rap life, but you wasn't feelin' that last night You told me you was goin' to flip the script if I didn't get my act right But that's unfair, cut me some slack, understand this is a juggling act The hustle and bustle of jugglin' rap and smugglin' crack to cover the back rent Shit, I ain't mister perfect but give me another chance, cause I deserve it Don't walk away from me... [Hook: K-Young] Don't walk away from me Whoa (Harmonizes) (x2) Don't walk away from me [Verse 2: Kenny Siegel] It's the beginning of the morning She'll wake up, start to feel the cover, stick a brother missing for the moment I'm in the corner zonin' Scribbling ridiculous shit to ensure the competition doesn't want it All she concerned about is me grippin' her and holdin' Last night I couldn't hear the ending of the moanin' Now its the mornin', I guess here comes the beginning of the groanin' She said embrace me when you go to sleep And when you awake you should be holdin' me I'm losing my patience I mean O.M.G What does it take for you to notice me? And where's all the pay from being so busy? And why's my bank account almost empty? Woe is we, I want this Keith, but if I'm on main focus, I'm goin' just leave She hates the role that it takes to be a dope MC You goin' miss sleep, you goin' get heat From the naysayers til the nigga on his feet So I'm never off mine, that's for the rest And when I make it you coming with, that's on the set [Verse 3: Julius Luciano] Mama let's stay together, like that lame BET show, we need to grow I'm trying to get right every time that we fight, we reach for the door See these emotions, is the reason that we both eager to go You cryin' a lot, I'm feelin' your pain, I'm not a robot like C-3PO You are a beauty no question, pure is truly yo'essence Truly a blessin' ey, but you be so stressed You hate studio sessions, but late studio sessions Ain't no reason to ruin what's destined You say, you need a F-in' break You be so vexed, but ey I never sniffed a line of crack My addiction is the life of rap My affliction is real, very real, no hypochondriac Even though she wish I was a nine to five nigga Told her, I'm chasin' my dreams She say I'm trynna to ride with ya',real [Hook] [Verse 4: Demetrius Capone] Where we m-izz-et there was ??? like kindred Spirits and then when we in bed The sex, the best We in it to win it But then next, you then left, to the left, to the left You just wanted a normal life I was chasin' rap to the death Okay, you gone. It's been an hour, that's too long Like U-Hauls, that's too small It's too hard, for me to move on In the back of my mind I'm still wit' ya' Just give me some time to get richer It'll get greater, later, when these major labels come sign some real niggas But what about the time when I gave my heart What about the times I gave my car What about the time when I paid yo' rent By breaking the law, slinging that rock Wait, I don't wanna fight I know you invested the best years of yo' life But when this rap shit go right, don't let the next bitch live yo' life [Hook]