Lyrics:
been havin' a lot on yo mind lately
And I know you feel like ya know people ain't been prayin' for you
But you have to understand this man, that we are
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
niggas
Na, na, fuck that man, I'm tryin' to eat yo, fuck them yo
I'm ready to do anything for this money man
Do shit by myself, do anything for this
you been prayin', bang bang
Ridin' for my niggas and that's for life
High class, I'm just surrounded by these low-lifes
And I run this bitch like
and I been doing this so long bruh
Agree by far we great, so I'ma take you right back home for
The B-I-R-T-H of Tech, Tech N9ne, N9ne
The B-I-R-T-H
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up
I've been through mad different phases like mazes, to find my way
And now I know that happy days are
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
me with dog, I'm different
I bought it back for a livin'
Thirty three O's on a chick back like Pippen (woo)
Three she can keep for herself
West there's no good cla**es, and that's what yo' a** get
Not even electives? Not even prerequits?
You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
bring it back)
(Long weave) sewed in (work it out)
(Say it again) sewed in (work it out)
Make that money, throw it in (woo)
Booty bouncin', go'n head
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
We was in the back of the joint, cooling out
And I saw this girl, asked her if she like it like that
Nod her head, yes, therefore I didn't stress
The drought was the very worst, ah-ah, ah-ah
When the flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst
It was months, and months of back and forth,
I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggas won't trip
Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggas gon' dip
Or get hit up in yo'
"Back, front back
you up
Now yo wanna get back when you had your shine
But you run you can run but it will catch up
Like now see me I'll show you up
Now you wanna
We was in the back of the joint, cooling out
And I saw this girl, asked her if she like it like that
Nod her head, yes, therefore I didn't stress
That's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh (yo)
That's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh
another route to represent the Dungeon Family
Like Great Day, me and my nigga decide to take the back way
We stabbin' every city then we headed to that
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's goin' off about somethin' that you said
'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do
in all my sorrows
Waiting for the clouds to hurry by
Praying that a new tomorrow
Will put the sun back in the sky
Rain wash away my tears
So
Look up in the sky
There's a speck that's flying by
Red lights and I don't know why
Seems that I spend most of my time
Watching the planes go by
your flow?
How right is your dough?
'Cause I'm like that yo, ya heard?
How white is your blow? Holla back
Only, write what you know
Bounce wit me,
It's something on yo expression
Lookin' like you need a taste of that Ace
Take the ground, it's nothing that I can say
It's a lot up on her plate, I've
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