Lyrics:
Floating by
Should I believe my eyes
Or is like another
Sweet mirage in the sky
Then who supplied this lie
Toes are frozen
I
Have no time for pie
Can I
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
Harrison had a perfect life
With a big backyard and a red-meat diet
He was always on time and he never cried
Didn't pose or boast or showboat even
[Chorus]
(I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick)
Yeah, big l is the first to represent.
Yo, on the mic is big l, that brother who kicks
many wrecks I see there every day
Caused by the girl wearin' nothin' but a smile and a towel
In the picture on the billboard in the field near the big
it's, time for Chip to wreck it
But before my intro I gots to check it
So who is the nicest in your neighborhood?
Lyrics are merry, merry, quite contrary,
and let's form three groups
Wreck time is here, so let's get paid on free loops
Allah Jamar to the right
Peace God! (Yo knowledge the God) Peace God!
and let's form three groups
Wreck time is here, so let's get paid on free loops
Allah Jamar to the right
Peace God! (Yo knowledge the God) Peace God!
when she was born, you might leave her alone
She's trouble homeboy, with a big fat "T"
Little girls like that make old men peek
Then a brother like me
every day
Caused by the girl wearin' nothin' but a smile and a towel
In the picture on the billboard in the field near the big old highway
Oh, I love
big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
First time that I had me a big girl
Man I can't lie still miss her
down to twenty, that's how many wrecks I see there every day
Caused by the girl wearing nothing but a smile
And a towel in the picture on the billboard
Stressing constantly, no rest, body's dripping with sweat
Aggression's spreading from my brain that was angry and depressed
No check was big enough
back in time,
[B.I.G.]
now i'm 13 smokin' blunts, makin' green,
or on the drug scene, fuck the football team,
risk it, rupt ur spleens, by the age
Now we lose connection, please stand by
It takes you and I to keep the hope alive
'Cause we're living in a time where you're fighting to survive
24 hours to live...
24 hours to live...
Seven-thousand, four hundred, twenty three grains
of sand drop from the hourglass
It's how much time I got
that (I'm so straight)
She mad at you so she come fuck me for get back (ugh ugh)
Next time you bring me up just make sure you state big facts (tell
your brother, I'm not a punk motherfucker see
I did my time, and now I'm free
I'm a dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop
I will not stop, I won't be
tryin to fix it
It might be time to wreck it, wreck it, wreck it
Oh wreck it, wreck it, wreck it
There's still something good here
That's what's bad I
Still a wreck with the nerves, but still have energy to spew out the words
Peeking out of my manic state to find some courage from the curse
From
down to twenty, that's how many wrecks I see there every day
Caused by the girl wearing nothing but a smile
And a towel in the picture on the billboard
by Friday's football game
We only got one sheriff, but we all know how to keep the peace
Aw, and don't you forget it, as big as we're getting
This
Jackson and "Remember the Time" (do you remember?)
Put on your dancin' shoes or somethin', 'cause you sure can't rhyme
(Big up big up) enter new
Drive a great big truck
When I'm old, when I'm old
Haul the wrecks down to the wreck yard
Help the boys unload
Keep my hair nice and long
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