Lyrics:
talk to 'em
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
Bitch, get
a meteor
Let your eyes roam
Heaven is beautiful
It's almost like home
Children get ready
It's time to come home
I want to believe in
A dreamless
gunning
And keep them shook crews running, like they supposed to
They come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face, you're in
should have listened
Quicklier, faster, unfortunately I didn't
What a fool but I deserve it, even if now it feels bitter, huh
Your picture in my mind just
it don't mix
And you don't even know you're waiting for your rhyme fix
But my mind sticks, my rhyme hits, your mind gets
Amputated, 'cause your
as in plenty, geez
Don't you get it, b
Get it? my energies will never allow my enemies
Or Eminem or any men or even ten MC's to get with me
And it'll be
the pound yeah
I bring it in by the pound
I bring it in by the pound yeah
I bring it in outta town yeah
No I ain't playing around yeah
Lil boy gone get gun
perceive it
Now run it back and retrieve it
'Til you receive it in your motherfuckin' mind
Only twenty-two but I feel like I'm ninety-nine
Back in 1999
Acting like they tongue loud
Cause I kick it like Liu Kang
I'll show you a better plan
To get some money in your head
And if you follow the method man
And thinkin' how you danced on the disco scene
My name appears in your mind,
Yeah, a name you know that was right on time
It was Phase Two just doin' a do
let's get it started in here, yeah
Let's get ill, that's the deal
At the gate we'll bring the bugged out drill (just)
Lose your mind, this is
Okay, okay baby, yeah, I love you
Can't get me out your mind
I won't mind it, if you try to
I think I am two spirits
Got a shorty in my mind too
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
There's something on your mind
By the way you look at me
There is something on your mind, baby
By the way you look at me
And what you're thinking
There's something on your mind
By the way you look at me
There is something on your mind, baby
By the way you look at me
And what you're thinking
why
I gotta close your eyes just to see sometimes, look
And, we must begin by being in the frame of mind
Which can understand it
You cannot force
of seeds
Then that'll work with, come get your thirst quenched
I'm a craftsman with the tools in my workbench
Well I'ma play by the rules and bud this
put some spice up in your life just to get a taste
Don't nothing feel wrong Im still gone
And your tip toeing through my mind with your heals on (Get it
penitentiary times
Be so heavy on my mind, at times, it's like I'm livin' just to die
I'm livin' in hell, stuck in my jail cell
Stranded in the county jail,
of a lunatic)
Pussy play Superman, your ass'll get boxed up
Put him in a straight jacket, the man's sick
This is what goes on in the mind of a lunatic
I can win
A victim of your evil sin
You've lost the hold you've had on me
By causing the changes that you never see
Hold on, it's never enough
I get jealous
When your not by my side
I get jealous
When I'm not on your mind
I get jealous
Cause I can't get your time
So I'm jealous
I'm jealous
I
Thoughts against I, blasphemy, it's like a vice crime
I roll 'em thick and I ignite mines
I don't even get high, I just get equally back in my right mind
nigga, to get them funds
[Chorus]
[Bizzy]
In '91 I'm running from the fucking cops, don't ya know it
That bitch was trying to find a hiding spot,
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