i want forever, i wanna not realize, what's coming in the end, i wanna live, i wanna never die, but not live too long, i wanna jump, but it's a long way
When she said, "Would you like to take that shower, now?" Well, I couldn't leave Unless the old man chased me out, 'Cause I'd already promised That I'd
With phantoms and Ferrari's in the driveway But you see it came in exchange of a sane man's sanity, Your vision jaded by the Grammy's on the mantelpiece
, I'm in the B.M. Swingin it solo, enjoyin my freedom Turn the radio on, nuttin but weak raps Slide the tape in, that's where it's at Look up at the sign
till they couldn't skate no more Office building, Li-B's weren't safe no more And it wasn't like they weren't getting chased no more Just the freedom
say I remember when [B.o.B.:] Well, it?s B to the O, O to the B You know it?s the flow, you know that it?s me, I flow to this beat As easy as goin?
, Africans So the mutants traveled North of the equator Called Europeans later, the first race haters So here's the Devil's alpha to the beta Cause history's
spittin them tools From the coast of the locs were the Gs was born And we raise up B.G.s to keep it goin In the alleys, not the valleys, killa Cali the
's Mr. B's ballroom Woh woh woh, woh oh oh Woh woh woh, woh oh oh Woh woh woh, woh oh oh Woh woh woh, it's Mr. B's ballroom Woh woh woh, woh oh oh Woh
gonna flip if any one of my men's die We've been fucked somebody told us a Bent lie (What?) Let's get back to the spot in N.Y. Seven glocks P S P O
long A one-way ticket sayin' good-bye to everything Threw my weddin' band out the window of the train All I want's my freedom, reclaim my maiden name
nighter And a bitch when she fight em And some liquor will light her If its no I.D. adios got no interest in minors I'm on my grown man B.I. you see why
fuckin nuts Don?t give a fuck this is freedom from jail I want all u dirty bitches to rot in hell [chorus:] Cities Fuck ?em Narcotics Fuck em Feds Fuck em D
, lil nigga from Ville that real niggas can feel Nobody taught us how to cook still niggas a grill No Foreman, try not to call them ladies B's but them
world digital Bobby, your love is so digital Spell my name, B O B B Y B O B B Y, Bobby, repeat after me B, B, O, O, B, B, B, B, Y, Y D, D, I, I, G, G
weight in New York Flashlights lookin for a brighter day in New York In New York they say it's - red hot Will the temperature ease up? Black I guess not It's
[Intro: Ghostface Killah (Prodigal Sunzini)] (It's beautiful God, love it as peace Let's just get out together, man In this hard world, I'm just tellin
with extra stairs I pass out a vest to wear Yo, the hard wire, startin' barn fires Pullin' mad, so you know it's me And your weed got more seeds than O D B
