Spoken:
Ah year, alright y'all, ah
You know the game
Verse 1:
I know sometimes I
Seem a little crazy
But I'm not too crazy in love
See I'm not a trick
I can take it or leave it
You can be about it
Cause I can do without it
B Sec:
For some reason
You take your life for granted
Like it's a game and
You'll always win
The things you say
And the things you do
You act like it won't come to an end
You need to realize
Chorus (2x):
Easily you can be left alone
Tighten it up, you better
Before you find yourself by yourself
Verse 2:
Some people say that
I'm nothing but a player
Don't play when it comes to my heart (laid back)
Don't be so cruel when you know everything is cool (cool)
You can be about it
Cause I can do without it
Rap:
I let you slide once
I let your slide twice
Third time baby doll
It won't be so nice
You looking hot 'doe
But you can't play Ron DeVoe
The laid back mack
With mad flow
So, here we go
I got a hottie
With a mad body
Don't chu know
In the 5-0-0
On the way to the cribo
So, how you live?
I had to ask my man Biv
Uhm hmm
Looking kind of positive
Chorus (3x):
Easily you can be left alone
Tighten it up, you better
Before you find yourself by yourself
Bridge:
For some reason you take you life for granted
Like it's a game
And you'll always win
The things you say
And the things you do
You act like it won't come to an end
But you need to realize
Chorus (4x):
Easily you can be left alone
Tighten it up, you better
Before you find yourself by yourself
B Sex;
Is this the part you take my heart
And wipe your feet on
(repeat)Brave sons of the pagan age raise
By the summoning of a wind from the past
Silently watching the valleys below
As the northern light crosses the sky
By the light of a thousand fires
Over the hills of thousand graves
Unholy invocating words have been
Chanted
The rebirth of the ravens has come
War is the reflection in their eyes
Glorious again the northland shall become
And the strength of the pagan ones shall
Arise
Brave sons of the pagan age raise
Northern steel cuts the flesh of the false
Storms of ancient hate are howling
Across time
As the lightning rapes the sky
And the blaze of the hammer strikes
Force the weak to kneel for the strong
The rebirth of the ravens has come