Lyrics:
a pyscho with the windows rolled down
Who you looking at, you trying to fade me clown?
Plato, si mon, you want static
When you reach for your gat to load
home
The stones in the road
Leave a mark from whence they came
A thousand points of light or shame
Baby, I don't know
Stones in the road
ahead baby
Maybe we can jump off in the car
Drop the top and look at the 50 stars
Dressed with skin tight, red, white, blue
Her heels like uh, and I
it real after you blow
Three ki's, new V's, went to Anguilla with your ho
Stayed around the hood, smoothest cat, getting the dough
Them old timers,
When we were young we pledged allegiance
Every morning of our lives
The classroom rang with children's voices
Under teacher's watchful eye
We
a pyscho with the windows rolled down
Who you looking at, you trying to fade me clown?
Plato, si mon, you want static
When you reach for your gat to load
'Cause I love what you've done
Yeah, I love what you've done with the place
I love, I love, I love, I love
What you've done, baby
What you've done
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
beep
Shawty, if you ride it like my jeep
I'ma pull up on you, baby, it's a late night creep, yeah, whoa
Yeah, yeah, whoa-oh
You know I pull up with
left its mark on me
Yeah, she nearly drove me crazy
With all those China toys
And I know she really didn't mean a thing
To any of those sailor boys
stare into your eyes
What's this feeling
Deep inside
Avoiding love
But it took me by surprise
Baby you're the
The one I want
Love got
Got the jump on me
Stack the overdrive
Bounce, baby feel the incline
So geniune, everytime, Busta redefine
The wicked knew the dime
Makin ya'll press rewind
Hope you
time
I wanna be with you
In the night time
Ah come here baby
Got your radio turned down too low
Turn it up so you can hear what I'm saying baby
Now you
the lucky man? I don't have a clue
Then she said the lucky man is you
I dropped my brew
And everything looked fuzzy
Not a baby by you the neighborhood
your best You gotta jump in You gotta jump in Yeah, yeah Now we're standing here With something borrowed Something blue And I need the faith, baby We're
the lucky man? I don't have a clue
Then she said the lucky man is you
I dropped my brew
And everything looked fuzzy
Not a baby by you the neighborhood
Hit me i like that
Hit me again!
Okay! I go by Weezy F b, that's who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new ID
I beat up the track like the new Ali
left its mark on me
Yeah, she nearly drove me crazy
With all those China toys
And I know she really didn't mean a thing
To any of those sailor boys
Stack the overdrive
Bounce, baby feel the incline
So geniune, everytime, Busta redefine
The wicked knew the dime
Makin ya'll press rewind
Hope you
just for me
Shake your money maker
Why don't you let yourself be free
Every time I see her dancing
Makes me want to jump with joy
The way she
my comforter
And she brought a gun with her
Pills and some rum with her
Took me on the balcony
Telling me to jump with her
Yeah I'm in the Ghost
yeah
Hickey on her neck
Hickey on her chest
Hickey on her heart I left a mark yeah
I see you jump around in them jeans yeah
You jump around in them jeans
got little John, the conquered
Oh baby, I'm gonna mess with you
I'm gonna grab those pretty women
I'm gonna grab 'em by the hand
You know, the whole
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
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