Lyrics:
You need to be working with a made up mind
Walk by faith nor by sight and all you
Battles you know he will fight
The sky changes colors in there
You need to be working with a made up mind
Walk by faith nor by sight and all you
Battles you know he will fight
The sky changes colors in there
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
days of our test of time
We need to be walking with a made-up mind
Walk by faith, oh, not by sight
Then all your battles, you know He'll fight
If
The church house and the mess hall
That's why I address y'all
Express all Big Dogg with no flaws
Yiggy yes yall touch y'all from up above
Show big love
Z
loose
You know lil mama the baddest bitch on the south coast
I got these fuck niggas
Trippin' off they house note
Cause I'm off the glass with it
I'm
things in the world
Like time
Wanna spend
Spend with you
Till it up
No End
Girl Ride by my side
Light it up
Let it live
Yeah Smoke out the whip
Meow!"
Tell me 'bout your kitties
Do they fill you with laughter?
And which cartoon characters did
You name them after?
House is full of stacks of dvd's
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
n****ima stay inside
Imma stay inside n****
No house parties
You won't see me out
Unless you catch me with the homies
Last year jakes took a couple of my
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
to hide from Crowded House, I can't
Everywhere I go
Everybody knows
Does it really show
You took the weather
It should be summer
But you, you took
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
with?
How could you deal with it?
This is my game
You know that I'd kill for it
Bars from the pain
Haters remain out of my brain
Back in the game
Yeah, On the last few days of L.A. I got taken into, um, this guys house
And he was sponsored by an alcohol company, quite a few actually
And uh,
You should be lookin' sick with your blaze on chop
They starin' at their wrists see the carats and the watch
Candy painted Rolls chrome wheels with
Yeah, there's no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up,
few blocks away
I just want to see your pretty face
All I'd like to do
Is lay with you tonight
I don't want to hit the club
I want to lay ya
We'll be alright
We'll be just fine
You by my side
Watch the landslide
Early every morning like the shit is important
Til you really settled in til
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
Still that same nigga that bought the liquor to set the party off,
Got some weed, smoke it nigga, don't get busted with that shit,
If you smoke it hard
wood with wheel on
With a flyin' bitch some old gangsta shit
Flat screen DVD's smoking stank and shit
Ain't dat shit Sunday bull tank and shit
Top down
By the looks of the weather outside
You can tell that it's gonna be hazy
Trappin' at clubs all night
When are you gonna come save me
Judging by
the cold air I'm blowing their way?
With no care whatsoever!
Dare, but you'll never be prepared for the pressure
I spray with the cleverest of brains
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