RAPPER: God damn, body slam, programme a jam (just push 
the button) 
Now this is a warning, yeah 
But you're not listening 
Just watch where you walk 
Or these footsteps will be your last (you hear?) 

GREEN: I didn't know if the sun was shining 
I didn't know if it's night or day 
I didn't care 'bout the dark cloud, baby 
I'm watching Salome 
I took a blade to the Vale of Galen 
I cut out, baby, I shut down 
I took a vow to be true to someone 
Who watched my sorrow drown 

All of us start, the moon and stars above 
Oh all of that hurt, girl, I got to stay in love 
All of us heard that nothing else will do 
All of the girls say it's gotta be: 
I wrote you a letter and I told you "you were dead" 
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa 

RAPPER: Oh shit, it don't quit, so don't trip (just 
push the button) 
Now all soundboy 
When you set out on the journey 
Make sure you step with surety 

GREEN: I'm cuttin' down on the stuff I'm thinking 
Too much 'umm' drives a man insane 
Promised my world to a girl forever 
Now she can't take the blame 
I should have gone where the sun was shining 
Green can't come to the 'phone right now (my baby) 
I could have shone like a dark star, baby 
Like baby won't allow 

Oh all of that hurt, girl, I got to stay in love 
All of us heard that nothing else will do 
All of the girls say it's gotta be: 
I wrote you a letter and I told you "you were dead" 
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa 
I wrote you a letter and I told you "you were dead" 
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa 

RAPPER: How many times have I loved you? 
How many times have I said I'm thinking of you? 
When you was hurting, how many times did I rub you? 
Hug you and I dug you, thought nobody's above you 
Laugh if you want to or you can even 
Walk past if you want to, want to (I warned you, haunt 
you) 
And in ya dreams I'm a stalk you 
I taught, look at everything you gone through 

When you spoke of walk through, so sick 
And I'm a sick man (man) 
Inna sick land (land) 
With no plan, same old shit, man 
Same old quicksand taking me under 
Same old nightclub, same old number 
Same uncertainty making me wonder 
Same old lightning (quiet) thunder 

I'm enda my rope, girl, there's nowhere to run to 
I can't stop (stop), don't stop (stop) 
Don't stop (stop), can't drop 
And I'm getting to my roadblock 
I can't let it go to my head 
So I wrote you a letter, it said: 
You was dead 
Yeah