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relying on mass transit ridin'
But going back I remember the time when, that bus was freedom, as a kid
Only way I got around were the wheels on my bike,

Big Rardi but fit in a small Audi
I slid and put a hole in one like golf by me
I been running with my face half covered
Don't cough by me
Don't walk

I cut a line for a spot down by the creek
I signed a waiver, broke a deal
But now I'm working by the beach
And I never learned just how to swim,

the sky don't come back down
The realist shit that a nigga ever wrote is the wheels on the bus goes round and round
Head too big cant fit in that crown
Weed

you finally forgive me put my wrongs to rest
I been holding on for so long
Fingertips gripping by the edge
One slip will change future events equipped

out there son"
Some children are rudely awakened at night
By the sound of gunshots
But not in my neck of the woods
The thieves are countin’ funds while

Sleezy ewok
Fuck wrong with these niggas man?
This motherfuckin' NYC nigga
We don't do no motherfuckin' drive by's nigga
We walk the fuck up,

an Ariel shot to examine the plots
I'm surrounded by purpose
Got friends that are no longer working
And I question
All the times that we all put a verse in

quarters at the bus stop
Cause I ain't had wheels in years
But I've always been crafty
Shoplifting my cloths from Sears
Got the Carhartt and the Dickies

hope my name tastes like poison
I don't hang out with em, I just swing by like Tarzan
I know I'm a target, no deals cause I don't bargain
I said it then

strapped, shit, we gon' tip
I jumped out the wheel, upped my blick, tonny got hit

Broski on some shit with SRT, Johnny and shit
And this shit be facts, I

misery
I think that you need my assistance
(You always do)
It's such a tragedy

Now the wheels on your bus
Keep goin round and round
Where you at tonight

to sleep it off when I'm high
I'm so high that the lows don't exist
And when I float by
The whole time I ain't move an inch
I lost control of my left eye
Now

Border Talk

Nitzer Ebb

Big Hit

1995

my hand
No friends to speak of
In border talk

an other wheels story
Stepped outta the bus
The dogs were real hungry that day
As you can imagine
We

When Everything Is New

Little Brother

Get Back

2007

it sounds like an endin', this is a beginning
The wheels keep spinnin' on a brand new thought
And people all the time sayin' Rapper Pooh ought
To go

Sugar and Candy

2 Skinnee J's

718: Live Farewell Extravaganza

2005

docks
Bored I drug my ass of the bus and hit the sidewalks
I stumbled by the lane name of My Way
And got caught in the street by treading lightly

a drunk prego behind the wheel
I don't know, I'm just tryna flow with just what I feel
By what I feel is right
Even if I can't sleep at night
I don't play

and then vroom
I'm the bomb and then boom 
You'll be dead by noon'
Go and do the Hov bro
Ducking and dodging these hoes, I don't know though
I'm so

Go to oak 1 like late night
House no furniture on wood right?
You a actor but you never get a invite
So absorbed by the drugs, green and the white

ridin’ on the bus no more
We was itchin’ for it since a tippy toe
Hunnid bottles by the liquor store
See I’m sitting low, I be tippin’ slow
Watch me work

the wheels
Of that Babylon bus turning
But we're free to get off at will
Nuff fire Ima blaze
Nuff chronic haffi choke
Nuff flag a go wave
Strictly red, green

1, 2, 3, 4 to the 5'10
Light brown eyes, bet you they rewind when
I walk by, squawk by, high five them
Get real awkward turtle if they give

find me surrounded by the kings
Locked and loaded brother I am there
Hold up let me get sharp
Tonight I plan to play with honey
Lord forgive me if I sin

think every day that I'll be hit by a train
Or a bus or a car or get punched in the face
I spend so much time inside of my brain
That I love the color