Lyrics:
I'm in the Bronco with my man Paco, from Puerto Rocko
It's all about the indo
Now I'm in the stereo, what's the scenario
I co rock the house and bo
God that I'm a man and not a child
An invisible, inhospitable host
Oh baby I'm taken over by ghosts
And I can't be risking sleeping
Staying up all
since I lived like an orphan powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,
The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step
Ray and Budd
Indo's the shit, man, where's the bud'
Seminary, dat and wang
Choke it or smoke it, man, it ain't no thang
98th and Walnut, where's
that made my man blood spill
An eye for an eye you know my science of life
Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type
I kick the 98 shit for your
[Intro: Phonte (Big Pooh)]
Yo... (Hah!)
Waddup y'all? It's Phonte, I got my man Big Pooh up here with me
(Yeah!) It's about 6'o clock in the Chopp
favorite deliver
Remand, he sayin' what he hear, so speak clearer
Instead of being raised by cartoons
Ya little mans a fan of rap songs, he bein' raised
Man when I was a kid I thought I was invisible
At least until i started gettin bullied by them kids in school
Missing one hand made me different not
I'm in her phone yeah she's feeling my syllables yeah
Smoke in my lungs now I'm in the whip feeling invisible
I think she loves me harder
She want
400 degreez
Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap
Ya seen that 98 Mercedes on t.v. I bought that
I had some felony charges I fought that
Been
400 degreez
Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap
Ya seen that 98 Mercedes on t.v. I bought that
I had some felony charges I fought that
Been
the freaky bitches
Fuck 'em all day and fuck 'em all night
We don't love these hoes
(I want a remix again, I think I want a remix again)
(Bad Boy, 98)
You
this a bitch y'all figure
It only takes a trigger and 12.98 plus tax to potentially murder 50 niggas
So motherfuckers better duck like Daffy
Cause
I've been walking down by the river
For hours
Past sailors, that have
Less tattoos than the average teenager
There's a man fishing
And selling
that was just the language
Felt abandoned by my pops and thats what started hatred
At that point in time I knew the struggle didn’t break us
Figured that
by his slouching[00:57.60]Could not see with his bitch on top[00:59.52]So I got the TV mounted[01:00.98]Got CC on my belt so of course she undone
the love
All around
Like flying kites on sunny days
And from a far I'm in a daze
I puff my j to pass away
I dig a grave
6 feet under
Special 98s
I face it's
the noise
To the young boys, you fuckin' with a grown-ass man
Watch your tone or get acquainted with the back of my hand
Nubian Brand steadily
Yeah! Anotha Dogg House production
My nigga Meech roll it
Wussup We movin' solo for the 9-9, 9-8, ya heard me?
Too many flees, too many bustaz
money[00:39.94]Motivation[00:40.83]You gon' start to feel the real sensation[00:42.77]Here's a plan I have a man in transportation[00:45.20]He'll fly in and out by air like
boy, shoot him while you can
See if you can shoot the invisible man
Goodbye, Charlie, goodbye, Uncle Sam
Frankly, Miss Scarlet, I don't give a damn
ballin' out like the '98 Lakers
Pull up in a million dollar car and violate it
Fly to Cancun on Sunday, land in France on Monday
Faded at the fashion
on me, get the whole win
Wasted time, I shoulda gone in
My dreams won't be given by no man
I see what's invisible to most men
I see what's invisible
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