s suposed to be blown Motherfucker I'm grown I stunt I style I flash the shit I gets what the fuck I want so what I trick Fat ass burgandy bags classy
I've been down that road and now I'm back, sittin' on square one Tryna pick myself up where I started from [Obie Trice] I never woulda thought that I
all - it's just another day. And this one begins where the last one ends. Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. I'll be dammed! - Just fucked
is it me, i gotta know where we go from here red amber green amber red you gotta choose, you gotta choose where it all ends and where it all begins
a game where only time can tell Survive the droughts, I wish you well... Survive the droughts? I wish you well? How sick am I? I wish you HEALTH I wish
] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever
unconditional love that you gave straight from your heart, Let's start: [CHORUS:] All that I have I give to you, all that I am is because of you, If
hear and see This magic new dimension I-will be watching over you I-I'm gonna help you see it though I-will protect you in the night I-I'm smiling next
Gothic Will I begin and I pick up the mic and deliver the batik, I billem, I kiddem I hittem, I killem and then I just give em the plea of their life
no shame Take this music dead serious while others entertain I see they makin they paper so I guess I can't complain... or can I? I feel they disrespectin
where I'm headin' Now, I ain't bettin' but I believe I'm one of the best Kinda upsettin' how I battle when I'm put to the test Nevertheless, ladies' obsessed, now I
air I hit the parks, I hit the cuts, I'm hittin switches Cause I'm switchin from side ta side lookin for ho snitches I'm wide open on the freeway my
way, way I've been down that road and, now I'm back Sittin on square one, one Tryin to pick myself up Where I started from [Obie Trice] I never woulda
I ain't into games, I'll give it to you straight We can have a part time love, I just want it straight Really doe, I changed doe, not no dames So however
' I let blow and back down po-po when I'm vexed so my pen taps the paper then my brain's blank I see dark streets, hustlin brothers who keep the same
composition of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine Holdin a M-16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now Bulletholes left in my peepholes I'm suited up
shh Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I'm going after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it You blowing up, that
the chamber, tunnel vision apply To the mic, just like science of mind behind numbers Note that I came from Fresno, California where my game's from A place I
