Artist: Add-2 & Khrysis f/ Rapsody
Album:  Between Heaven and Hell
Song:   It's OK
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com

(Yep-yep, yep-yep)

[Intro: Khrysis]
Ay man, tellin my nigga Add-2 these niggaz is HOES!
..From Chicago to Raleighwood, let's do it!

[Add-2]
You know we 'bout to hit the scene, right?
And you know I rep the 'Go like a green light
Gimme room, I'm 'bout to do my thang
Just have +Faith+ like Biggie 
Shorty ain't no Pootie Tang, but you don't hear me 
Goddamn that boy good, but good done got better
Now I got jams like Cosby got sweaters
Like birds that got feathers, Fonzie got leathers
Like Musiq Soulchild, I put words together
Ain't no, uh-uh, tellin what these niggaz'll do
When you see they fallin off like Bishop in Juice
Mean they probably diss they momma for a couple of views
Think I wasn't gonna blow up but it didn't defuse
And they +Mad+ just like the +Hatter+, you could follow the pattern
Or get logged quicker than Judy from Family Matters
It's that one-one, checka-checka, rhyme-rhyme, ooh~!
If anybody ask, it's that nigga Add-2

[Chorus: Add-2]
When the day turnin into night
It's okay, we gon' be alright
Yeah, that's just the way the story goes
Life fast, gotta take it slow
When the day turnin into night
It's okay, we gon' be alright
Yeah, that's just the way the story goes
Life fast, gotta take it slow

[Add-2]
Yep, the rhyme killin, no filler define
Nigga, no mind sicker, I shine like Ma don for Dilla
No pen pushin the page, you tryna hang like a pin-up
So what? You push keys, I drop +Lines+ like +Inner+
That's that sickwit, spit shit, this kid get fierce
Kick rhymes at white nights, white as Ric Flair's hair - WOO~!
Pardon your Honor, you want no parts of the drama
When I lead, you ain't there like Martin and his momma
Doesn't matter, like glass I'll shatter your plans
If I got a black Caddy, I'm callin it back advance
May God bless my city, pray that they let 'em breathe
Mothers ain't growin flowers, but they buryin seeds
Fallen like fall leaves, winds blow in the breeze
Kinda like the Gibb brothers, cause they wanna +Bee Gees+
'Fore they turn to Colonel Taylor, gotta let 'em be Preach
And this verse is on the house like Snoopy when he sleeps

[Chrous]

[Rapsody]
Yo... 24 hour turnover
The black An' Jolie and I'm antifreeze
been through the pits and cold weather, I adapt like old leather
Got royalty in me, call me James, I'm mo' +Etta+
Blow it off like Mo' Better, I'm mo' better
Been through the blues and blacks, I, too, got a clique sweater
AND, doctor the scars, squeezin me hard like mammograms
Embrace the ambulance, killin y'all
by the milli-on, dili-gence for those who spit sili-cons
Silly con, I've been illy since I was really umm 
This high, knee high, I mean lie where no eye can see
Spies, you die, we multiply!
Homie told me today we gon' be alright
Cause no matter how dark it get, we wait to a brighter light
Shit~! So please never call it quits
From the 'Go to Raleighwood, my niggaz, it's all good

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yep-yep, yep-yep
Yep-yep, yep-yep
Yep-yep, yep-yep
Yep-yep, yep-yep