they took my dawg how you think i feel big brother lost one up in dat cell that's fukked up gotta talk to him through the mail thing about it i couldn't even make bail tryna make it in these streets by myself fukk a friend ion need nobody else lost winford now i cry to myself im out alone like a book on da shelf niggas dont know da feelings i than felt i was young i was dumb it was a test momma struggling looking fa her blessings but im maintaining tryna get me a check