that the terminator X spun now So soft, so alive My dear, so good So close, so real This love Woah love, wanna give it up Let's turn it loose Bond, James
bed of spider webs So throw caution to the wind You and a friend Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not? Blow your brain
dare to try no shit Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass And I can be so quiet and strike so
'm so real (Nigga, I'm so real) Bitch, how you feel? Nigga, I'm workin' wood wheel Smokin' on bionic, ubonic chronic, it's so ironic Sippin' gin and
why my homies got to die) constantly tryin to realize, why they People gotta die (why my brother had to die) and to all them muthafuckin Gs, hustlas, ballas, up there in the crossroads (why
If you want my CD I will give you special price Haha, take Trummond's advice St. Paul Slim the best homie, none of its hype So please lil asshole, keep your mouth closed
with a "Blade" to get Wesley sniped So the cops could arrest me, right? It's not happenin You ain't ever gonna get on, so stop rappin (H20) comin this summer, so
Of the same, what? The same word Brothers and sisters this is why We hung up in our consciousness We been talking wrong Find a room to lock yourself in and close
any terrain Cardi frames, we go back like bottles and James It's a shame 'cuz they say his baby mom is to blame But nonchalantly, I refrained 'cuz it constantly changed From close
who be bitin? styles, I'm like pork to Ooh, what you got to lose? Let mud fly When I got blues I chew whole crews that's bud dry So I ask why the style
, our music stimulates your brain Make you wanna bang something start to create change I'm hard to breathe, just before the gods and the thieves If we want peace then why is it so
It's so beautiful, so fabulous So exclusive, so extravagant We money makin' (Show stoppin' emcees) Neva fakin', keep on It's so beautiful, so fabulous So exclusive, so
, don't be so hard, don't be so loose Don't be so tight, don't be so black Don't be so red, don't be so white Don't be so tight, blow daddy
These politician, hypocrites they got us hypnotized That why I kiss writt, why we got to lift our eyes? 'Cause if we keep ?em close they just goin'
little skinny waist A chick with a mind that match her nice taste Plus I got the mind to snatch you like weight Why you wanna tie me up like Rick James
the side Now I'm standin' on my own 2 Chuck Taylors when I ride Ride on yall wit pride, homie you might ask me why It seems like real niggaz die, and
strap Kid you play me too close (Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James To hell with the bitches and
, like an IRS audit You never gonna bust that gun, so why you bought it? See you came home frolic, but you show fake love Like the Feds try to get close