Lyrics:
can't second guess or stop panicking!
Face to face, and I can't clear my mind!
Blinded by the violence
Times a-ticking until we take our positions
Caught
search beyond the skyline
Thoughts keep recycling, this is our time
Better get it right, before it pass us by
And it seems like, we've been living a lie
that she know me
But she can't control
I'll keep it 100
I've done it I've done it
Think I feel in love
But she can't be my plug
So I'm running I'm
a long life
Make long money sleep good at night (I do)
I wish you nothing but the best
May you love real deep may you laugh real big
(haa) i pray your
You know it's real, you can go in there
See people you know from jail home at last
Hold the stacks and throw a hand
Moments of silence, Big L was always
slow diets
Than you better keep a gun
Big enough to control riots
Foul what them Ruger's do
No black and blue for you
Who was you? Looks like we having
And just hope ya'll see it
From my sights yea
Go back couple months, got left by the one
Made plans to come over
Didn't came and it killed her
Now she
on my way (way); let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 2-7, need a natural graze road
I'm
soul
The case is closed I got the game its in control I know
Take the queen and flip it backwards
Different standards big ole booty got a temper tantrum
so bright
Like my flow, north pole
Mic control quite nice
Gotta gold bottle vice
Keep em coming my advice
Ladies looking lovely
Come get cuddly
I give love the my father and my mother,
and thanking my brothers for being there when my life was in the gutters.
My sisters was by my side when I
talkin', you be jawsin', you fake (keep goin')
And my nigga with me and it's not a human (not a human)
Big four-five, watch it go stupid (got that)
Ran
Chea
This way, that way
Huh
(Aaww)
Lil' homie want it all
I see ya
Look here my nigga
Big boss Two Feeta (what's up)
What's happenin'
bugged
And I'm a thug, the hoes like us
Come party with the gang-gang, you gon' have fun
Uh, big G Herbo, call me Swervo
Fuck that humble shit, hit
Time, all the long red lines, that take
Control, of all the smoke like streams that flow into your
Dreams, that big blue open sea, that can't be
watchin Kung Fu fights
Swang and I swung from the Houston
Bet I go hard with no interruption
Woodgrain wheel with the big daddy grill
Higher than a hill, in
a game in my vein
[Verse 1: Mac]
Murda murda I wrote it in braile
Uncut, lyrical dope, certified by my scale
The homicide rapper, there'll never be
rocks, like heavy metal
I'm comin out de dance wif de spliff of sensei
When I speak, big up Mack, L.O., and Malik
Like John Lennon, yes I'm I-see-M'n
mommy's Benz -
Lived in Daddy's great big house - ooh yeah
She hawked her gold to feed the spike
A great escape on the pony ride
'Cuz Mom and Dad
rocks, like heavy metal
I'm comin out de dance wif de spliff of sensei
When I speak, big up Mack, L.O., and Malik
Like John Lennon, yes I'm I-see-M'n
at yo' leg hit yo' ankle you limpin'
Pullin' back up with my nigga, my nigga
Pistol tucked down by my dick near my zipper
Alcohol bullets they hittin'
gots to cook coke in the kitchen
Police everywhere like
Grindin' brothers up on street sweeps
You guilty by association
Raise bail, don't give 'em no
The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
To the big bells as loud as the thunder
To the little bells soft as a psalm
And some say
in lust
Better listen to the lessons
Bright lights big city
Broad minds
Bored pretty easily
Busted just for justice sake
They can't control
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