Lyrics:
that's the only noise I want to hear
Cause MC Ren is the final frontier
[Chorus: x2]
[MC Ren]
The final frontier makes an average nigga wonder
Why
and drive you
Crazy yeah I drink and drive
Pile of coke on the table break it
Down and put it in single files
It's Weezy F baby and she know that
F is for her
the works of Your hands
The mountains valleys and the deep blue sea
Are the works of Jehovah Nissi
So how big is God
If He created the world
How big is He
heard me?
I had to tell 'em, "This money ain't purple, it ain't green
Nigga, these all blues"
Haha, let's see if they catch that
Let's see if it go
turned out fine
Feel like God on your shoulder, The Devil on mine
I gotta whisper cause they just be too loud
They only care about purple or blue cloud
a small voice deep down inside, singing
Be who you're born to be
My family's religion is rooted in fear
Gotta fly from that first before flying from
the snow on fire
The reason that your suffer is desire (huh)
The reason that I'm moving with this ooh-wee
I was lovin' life, I got too deep (I was too
don't know what I would do
California blue
Sing to you things to do
California blue
Sing to you
Deep Ventura sky
Rolling by, rolling why
Deep
by self-contradiction:
One moment
Green is claiming that "softening" his
Vocal style was his idea
The next he’s giving Willie
Mitchell the credit
I mixing red and blue potion just to sip some purple
I still keep it solid with the niggas in my circle
Still got that Choppa in my closet cause I'm
worry, my nigga, get part of the clip
So I got it right back (right back)
By the way, way that it's going down, it's been going up
I can't hold nothing
peepin' in horn
Killin' all these pussy niggaz think they keepin' in God
Pistol cocked on the block and all they fearin' is death
Then again nigga,
is showing –
The recent transactions of his bank account
No one gets paid until what
Needs to get done, gets done
Nope that's not the rules no money,
know me
I sow reap so deep that the seed pop straight into an old tree
Roots be rooted and lost like roofies
Grown man 'goofys, mad at the young lad
[chorus]
I thank God that I found my piece of mind one more time
Since I'm dyin' I'd rather go right now than to be waitin' in line
[REPEAT]
[verse
hook
This a really trash hook
And everybody singing that shit, look
Tell me why I should waste my
Time on a second verse
Dripping ink thinking bout
energy upwards and changing the bright blue to a dark shade, an indigo that resides at The Sixth Chakra, The Third-Eye Chakra, or Ajna that is centered
but do not bow to me
Bow to God
Bow to her pussy that drippin on your meat
Why you never holler
Unless you got something else you need
Bitch I
to 'nic, that's short for panic
Now that's how you speak Walish, and Wala's short for koala
Wal God watch over all us
Moment of 'lence, He or She just
and she keep on stalkin'
Now by myself is how I'm rockin'
I'm gone for the weekend
Fuck what you speakin'
These bitches creepin'
And y'all keep on sleepin'
right ta be a G, Westside Connection
Live for red and blue, my nigga Masta P
But ain't no more God for us nigga
But we can live for that green
in the dark blues
And I spark tools that the po and the narcs use
Fuckers, y'all stupid or something
What's the point in pulling your joint if you
and turn that shit in two bags
I don't want no love lil shawty but I want them blue racks
Posted at the crib I'm by myself I'm rolling blue grass
On the rise
Huh look If you ain't from the streets stick to your day job today was a
Good day I got to thank GOD Never be limited by another's
Imagination I'm
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