Lyrics:
ass to the flo'
I'm feelin' that rhythm as I twerk to the beat
Made by Tony Luv so you know it's that heat
Gotta give em that fiyah as it grows through
Nobody's like you by InEar
I lookin'n through, lookin'n through, lookin'n through my window
I see the dying day
My 1000 same old stories blows
Pencil to the paper like it's test day
But I been knew that I would pass
I'm at the top of my class
See through niggas like glass-stained windows
All
This bitch is crazy bro
Only thing I gots my word,
Lil bitch you really got some nerve,
Slidin window tinted watch the pothole swerve,
Tryna find
sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason
Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
Shinin' through your bedroom window.
You can blame it on those baby blues
For lookin' like you do
Blame it on your slow dancin', county road romancin'
right hand If you see me on the dope train Ready to make a stand Old folks scared of eye gain Out the window pane they be lookin with a migrane While I
blarin' through my car windows
Leaning on the horn, screamin', "F- the police" like cop porn
Flipped rap on its ear like I dropped coin
F- top 5, bitch,
Now I've been hip hop in its tip-top form
Since N.W.A. was blarin' through my car windows
Leaning on the horn, screamin', "Fuck the police" like cop
and Cristal guaranteed to get right
Like misdemeanors is a small thang
With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang
Runnin' through the street lights,
the elestric window, piss on
your fenders
With my ubbrella up like the Avengers
Plead guily in court bring glocks through security
x-reays going for the worlds
on AC Transit, I put that Illmatic CD on
Lookin' out the window, at the walls they put graffiti on
Passin' by the billboards I knew one day I would see
Uncles
Humid but wind's cold, in my head life simple
Find myself on the window pane
See through where we used to have fun
In the rain, wind, and mud
Come
Roaming through backyard alleys dripping in sweat
The forensic detectives got snapshots of bodies I choked up
In the upstairs bedroom three teens one roped
to keep you gruntin'
My name is Cool J, I'm from the rock
Circulating through your radio non-stop
I'm lookin' at the wires behind the cassette
And now I'm
the hard times
Erase the gaze of the inner haze
Reveal the dust through the maze
Disappear for days
Off in a tent
Parked by the bay
It's easier this way
want to reach but I keep holding back
The heart is a lonely hunter
I press my face against the window of my heart
staring through the pane my dreams
the sunshine gazing through the window pane (yeah)
Blazin' like indo flame, it's to wake up! Come to yo' senses manye
Snow is all around you, but you don't
like we partnas
Nigga we was lookin for a deal and you dodged us
Neva did call us
Where was yo promise
But now we ridin' by
(Listening to the wind
know you motherfuckers bound to underrate me.
[Jamie Maddrox]
Lookin through the window as the moon strikes the ground.
Wind blowin into the trees makin
polyester suits"
Well, one day, up the avenue
There was a man surrounded by the Fort Greene crew
He said, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
Talkin' in my head thru' a million different scenes
Walkin' like a man thru' a paradigm scream
Better lookin' out than in
Skies so white turn to black
Take
clothes
Any witness gets a .9 cold, could do this with a blindfold (oh)
I'm that player on the corner lookin' dry when it rains
Pimp a dollar out
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