Lyrics:
to the terminal zone
Cut your engines, cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia
Tidewater four ten O nine
Tell
ready for the war
Boy quit playing you don't drip like this
Mark be the beast I was born in zone 6
V3 bang we don't miss no hits
Oxxy meet charlie,
You
You you you you
You
You you you you
You know me I do the
Most
Ain't no stopping for no red light
Catch me in my
Zone
Only in for the high life
if u aint get
The message
Been Chasing the Wealth
Moving On Stealth
Putting myself over anyone else
I'm in my zone
You on my phone
I had to tell that
skinned girl dancin' on me
Two white girls dancin' on me
Bad yellow bone, yeah I'm in my zone
Waitress keep comin' back, so you know we hella gone
I only
to the terminal zone
Cut your engines, cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia
Tidewater four ten O nine
Tell
Toes tapping
Waiting by the train
Corner by the booth taking shelter from the rain
Virginia Slim cig
It flickered in her hand
Swear there was
brown
Zone out, turn the lights off
Ant boogie, what up? Uh-huh
In the crib, with my wiz, getting my grown man on
Listening to classic soul, with
yeah it taught me to hustle
I'm a rebel with a cause, that said, let's get back to the struggle
Just left Chiraq, it's a war zone
Prayin' for my east
Daddy thing)
Tampa, can't forget Virginia and North Carolina
L.A. and Oakland (it's a Big Daddy thing)
And the rest of the world as we go a little
to the terminal zone
Cut your engines, cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia
Tidewater four ten O nine
Tell
differently
I define deliberately diligent delivery
E
Coz everything is everything it's evidence
My essence is every element
Effortlessly edit your enterprise
(P. Goodhand-Tait)
Bersand Enterprises Inc. ASCAP
Don't wake me up
If I should be dreaming
I don't want to miss one minute of this dream.
Don't
Beating pussy like I’m Michael
Oh that’s a typo
Beating niggas like I’m Tyson
Oh that’s your light bro
Shit snatch it
Now I’m shining in your flight zone
smoke, tryna puff the moon
Enterprise, still on a rise.
[Hook]
Foresight, coming by the millions
Back side, cutting deals for buildings
Left-eye, my
a highway,
Imma stay in my zone
I wanna thank I.C.E, the International Candy Enterprise for coming out here and funding this project
They didn't really give
U.S.S. Enterprise
Duplicating bling with Cylons at my feet
Beaming up spare parts like rats off the street
cbsolute computes, rebounds and heads found
cs I
chest
Kick your fucking mind you're a human being
God Damn!
Never put yourself on a limit now I know you feel it if you're in the zone embrace it
They
the zone, I'm leavin 'em in a phase
By now, I'm kinda used to leavin 'em so amazed
With my man Com-bred and Skillz, they know the ways
Call up Virginia
got no yeast
Worldwide trunk funk, no jazz on the East
Breakin honies down, mackin here to Petersberg
Virginia Slim, turn the freaks out in
I be all in you like you disrespected space in my lyric zone
I'm like a pit, with a leg in his mouth, I bring it home
Bumpy ripping everything
Let me tell you
Who's the real divine?
You like that
Let me tell you
I be all in you like you disrespected space in my lyric zone
I'm like
the soul enterprise
A fool´s trial behind enemy lines
with no lawyer
my demons are for real
white noise
stuck inthe twilight zone
I deram in white
white
I'm nothin' till the motherfuckin' music slows
I got some killers in Carolinas, some killers in Virginia
Some millers off in 'bama and I'm not
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