Lyrics:
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
I really feel the power
Always wasting time days go by like hours
If your friend is mad at you then buy them sunflowers
Right now I'm starving, I want
and every sect we wreck, the crowd's electrified
Mystified, you get dissed, when you try, you die
Fish niggas, they get fried upon my skillet
I kill it,
and I die behind my respect
Yeah, got me back to my old ways
Tryna find different ways just to get paid
Bustin' zips on the scale, sellin' by the 80
play around
Cover much grounds
Got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day true player way
I can't get her outta my mind
I think
Was just a preview
This is the love scene part to
The sequel gets ready
Ooo baby O baby baby
Let?s make a DVD
Watch it over and over and over and over
my side
I'm takin' some of y'all with me it's, by my side
I'm makin' sure they won't forget me it's, by my side
To all the niggas tryin' to get me
like you chilling in the summer
We gave you something
Now you gonna ask for some more
But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more
And I know you
tiny whiskers burnt from you sitting by the fire
Now you're older than me
Countless times when I'm sitting all alone
You don't know
How you chase away
jacket with lights in the back of it
Custom made by the kids who sew and makes clothes for Prince and Sisqo
I'm 2004 beyond the average club music
older I don't have time
I'm a rider
Flank by drivers
I drive by
One, two, three, four, five guys
Pretty houses turned tie-dye
Cerio so bout my m o n e y
I
Hey girl in the strobing light
What your mama never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older
Young boy by
filled with speakers one stage, watch me kill it (uh, uh)
Knowledge should be taught from the cradle to the grave (uh)
Rhymin' opposition get it twist
off ya
Get, get that up off, ***a you know what this is
I's a big black *** with a big black gun
Fo' snaps 'cross ya head and the blood gon' come
it’s just them trees im on
Right back to the mission niggas hate but I don’t feel it
Watched that base drop in the skillet
Hard or soft How u living
My
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
think that you know
Watch, it only gets old
Man I'm only gettin' older, longer legs and bigger shoulders
Heard I'm gettin' smarter, not dumber
Heart
huh?!
Some get a little, and some get none
Some catch a bad one, and some leave the job half-done
I was one who never had and always mad
Never knew my
air forces white tank and shit
Ain't nothing soft on boy stop thankin' it
I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet
This bank I get style we all that
got Scale right by the skillet
Yea yea We the ones with it
They know who the call when they get that feeling
Take a hit of this take through
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
myself I get lonely
Watchin' the clock on the shelf
I'd love to rest my weary head
On somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
All by myself.
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