Lyrics:
room to stretch their wings and fly
Through bigger windows, bluer skies
Yeah, those trains rolled by
And time did too
That tiny place looked even
down by law and I know my way around
On 42nd Street, lookin' for some action
Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction
One young punk just
Slipped through the window by the back door
Caught short in transit with my love
Jumped up, fell back, cut off from romance
How could I fall without
down by law and I know my way around
On 42nd Street, lookin' for some action
Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction
One young punk just
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
dippin...
Fantastic mission
Catch me on 2s
When I roll thru, U gone know who
They like "damn that's a cold dude"
Windows tinted With da indo in it
Throw
and she tryna get a taste so
I just peep the signs like I’m watching Home plate
A Bat like this got me walking through the bases
Don’t know her name but I
rappers like I see through tear sheet
Girl got used by all the rappers like she is a shared beat
Fake ass rappers getting grilled like a rare meat
Godzilla
of Hearts
Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town
She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a crown
She fluttered her
mind just lookin through yo eyes
That's the window to ya soul don't change and live a lie
Nooooo
I can read yo mind just lookin through yo eyes
Window
Limbo
Why don't you come down to limbo
I just seen you and yo friends and all yo kin folk, lookin out the window
Just tip tip tip tip toe down
of grass
Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
Poor man lookin' through painted glass
For dignity
Somebody got murdered on New Year's Eve
Somebody said
Oh me oh my, shit is so stressful! My street so
Empty, I'm lookin' out the window, but I can't
Go outside I just wanna let go, I'm playin' nin-
there lookin' like Super chicken
At night I see your light through my bedroom window
But I ain't got shit but the pad and pencil
I can't wait till I
the eyes
Of a madman on the verge of insanity?
Lookin' out the window I see the animals in the darkness
The fearless, the scandalous, the heartless
Yeah
West Coast
Apollo
Todd To God
Let's get it
Ridin' and we smokin' roll the windows down
Gotta keep it potent and we blowin' by the pound
y'all
Nigga see me icey but the Taurus tucked by polo draws
Nigga's looking at my bitch
Cause she lookin photo shopped
It's da twelfth
And it's twelve
wheel
The kick real fuck a car crash dickhead
I'll really throw you through a windshield
Fuck ya accolades
I'm really tryin' to hear the
Pain that ya pen
smash up 85 North we turnin' heads
Star status, arm tatted
Out the window dudes lookin' hard at us
Cause they girlfriend wanna jump in they don't wanna
And out there somewhere
And your feet can only walk down two kinds of roads
Your eyes can only look through two kinds of windows
Your nose can only smell
So come look at me, I’m livin' sucka free
As I ball through the halls lookin for somethin to eat
I have mixed emotions when I, lay away
Just trying
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
down by law and I know my way around
On 42nd Street, lookin' for some action
Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction
One young punk just
she ain't
Fuckin' with these broke niggas
Hi Tech, red glass, that shit pour different
By the time I'm ninety-two
Done ran through four kidneys
Laughin'
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