We were watching VCR on your couch Before DVD when I was still quite young You backed me into the corner, when I was tryin' to escape My friends said
all your friends I'm a good man, That I'm a gentleman, oh oh But really I'm a devious crooked thief Who'll steal all your silver and gold. But I'm lying
tricked all your friends I'm a good man, That I'm a gentleman, oh oh But really I'm a devious crooked thief Who'll steal all your silver and gold. But
: We were watching VCR on your couch Before DVD when I was still quite young You backed me into the corner, when I was tryin' to escape My friends said
voice of the Holy Spirit Who changed your life, when you hear it? And the next morn', you wake up and the world look lighter The grass greener, and the sun
The world is dyin' the world is cryin' World goes blind while the boy is lying The house is burnin the children mourning their father's death While world
', perhaps speed glowin' The golden wise domes, blizzard unknown The unforbidden, got to live, wild style begun To uplift the mind, boy I'll bring out the sun You trapped
up I want to rock, now comply or get shot down I know you gon' hire some cops now Coca, sun down to sun up Caly Cartel, used to be a runner D Boy,
I pity the fool who gets between me and my destiny I take you to school, stupid I teach you a lesson not to fuck with me Little bitch, I?m a god Besides, motherfucker, who
you write, you the type to run in a fight I hold mics while you hold spite like a broken hearted bitch Don't give no fuck who yo team or who you startin
all for one boy, where them young boys clappin' you And thugs hold the fort down tight, they bust back at you Another nigga drop, tryin' to stop drug traffic dude B-Boy
back brother they call Timbaland I drive a 850, sometimes a 3-2 Mazda van You can catch me standin' in my B-boy stance Or catch me at home watchin' 'Who
first degree But I call it my retribution. Ya had your chance to keep the sun And now your in the rain, I be the Skarcrow but you the one who missin
a loud thirst submersed in a trap Little drummer boy verse' thunderclap In a city of garbage, tryin' to reap the harvest Adaption is the trap in which
Slugs with no heat Diamonds that don't break You thugs is so sweet I float so much I get seasick Flipmode is the squad who I beez with Who I get plucks
bab' boy like Jody I put you under my wing, bought you your first Roley Nigga I helped raised you, why would I play you? When the sun goes down and
