We fly high, no lie, you know this Foreign rides, outside, it's like show biz We stay fly, no lie and you know this Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
Jiminy Cricket This is your man Aha ha ha ha Aaaahaaah haa Tell Me When Your Ready
Well, I'm done got over you I'm done got over you at last Well, I'm done got over you I'm done got over you at last The day you went out for some mad
The things that I used to do Lord I won't do no more The things that I used to do Lord I won't do no more Used to sit and hold your hand, baby Beggin
Bird gang Club Banger Tryin' to holla at you shorty One focus, one focus only Tryin' to hit that thang, let's go We make hits in the studio nightly We
Cold sweats from bad dreams I hope the Feds don't grab the team 'Cause we been labeled as the trouble makers We sell whole pies so you ain't got to cut
[Space Ghost] Now, here's Zorak With a lovely nugget of joy for us [Zorak] The life of a rodeo clown is a painful And solitary existence I know, for I
Okay alright, uh no This one, this one, this one Heads of state, who ride and wrangle Who look at your face, from more than one angle Can cut you from
Come on, come on Come on give me that double give me that double, Give it to me You never knew what it took to get here They say life dont stop for no
Yo, it definitely is a concrete jungle And yet there's more to life than misery We have to have unity in our community We have to work together brothers
Yeah, turn it up in your head phones Ya know like that shit sound like rock music You know what I'm talkin' 'bout Yea, my man Bruno just stepped in You
Byrd gang we get money We won't stop, we destined to blow I'ma take my niggaz and bitches wherever I go So don't forget about me, don't forget about me
Now don't push me away 'cause when the first time I met you Girl, you shook me in ways You know the life of a nigga's cookin' up yay And because you knew
Now I am fresh out of bail harder flyer than a muthafuck I don't do the baby, sumthin' like a rubber nut Sumthin' like a hustler, got it runnin' through
(What you learn in jail you cant learn in the street thats learnin patients I just finished doin 10 years up north. I just came home from doin 10 years
I wear a mean pair of shades They can't see my eyes unless my head is bent you dig
They got us fuckin' up a storm, kush up till the morn Breezin' from the telly puffin marijuana White T and my pelly thuggin' like la Fonz Made it rain
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