Lyrics:
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
Oh yes it's, the mob better get your mind right
Aye Tip ain't goin' home, that don't even sound right
You niggas actin' like a broad, I don't wanna
party on
Get your groove on, get your yak on
If you game tight, playa, get your mack on
Get your thug on, get your buzz on
But don't forget we livin' in
Free your mind let's get high and watch the time go by
Free your mind let's get high and watch the time go by
Free your mind let's get high and watch
moneyman
(Chorus: Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your
sewn up untie the thread
My sublime rhyme inside your head
Your mind is rushing vagina gushing
Another chick in the corner taking a piss
It looks nice
[Verse]
I see the fire in your eyes
A burning desire, a soul on fire
You're tired of the lies, the endless disguise
It's time to rise up, and take back your
smoke resin get by
You wanna know what it's like to get high and forget life
Roll a blunt, get your mind right
Get your mind right waste some time, get
then stopped for
A variety of reasons, it is hard to
Parse what might be going on in JLo's
Mind by looking at her face
But when Nicki launched into her
it
Tired of running, choirs is humming
Tell us to visit, we lying about coming
Now back to business, loading the guns in
Back of the Buick, your
Ill Will, God bless your life (it's yours)
To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life
I trip, we box up crazy bitches
Aiming guns in all my
Ill Will, God bless your life (it's yours)
To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life
I trip, we box up crazy bitches
Aiming guns in all my
to leave
When you're lookin' like that?
Oh, I keep thinkin' I might stay here
By your side and watch the green grass grow
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I got
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
it in)
Yeah, word, throw your hands up (get it in)
When there's war for the cause
Of course I gotta (get it in)
On the blaze on the mic, you know I
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
that every day a blessing, I ain't see it then
Never see it coming 'til you see it in your men
The spirit leaves, the mind goes blank
A body with no
Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote
Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat
I got my mind made up, come on (come on)
Get in, get in t it
Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote
Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat
I got my mind made up, come on (come on)
Get in, get in t it
i been grown
Imma get it in
Had to get it on my own
Imma get it in
Better watch your damn tone
Imma get it in
Sittin up on my throne
Imma get it in
instead of air
It's in your house
It's in your heart
It's in your mind
It's everywhere
It's in your heart
It's in your heart
It's in your blood
You make one move and it'll blow your mind
Cuz yo, it's all in the mind
Hey yo, it's all in the mind
Yo, it's all in the mind
Hey yo, it's all in
a price
Put it all on the lines
Hope you don't roll snake eyes
Pride in your eyes
While you sign dotted lines
You don't know what the price is
But you
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