it?s not alright, To feel like your falling into nothing. You can learn to fly. Just call, His name. Just call His name. Where do we go? Call out His name
it?s not alright to feel like you?re falling into nothing You can learn to fly Just call His name Just call His name Where do we go? Call out His name
?s not alright to feel like you?re falling into nothing You can learn to fly Just call His name Just call His name Where do we go? Call out His name
thing, hang with the same ol' clique Chopper City and we bought to train till the end Slim got killed, you gone see him in the bricks Nigga gotta jacking leave his
and his name was Turk He always shot balled and he put in his work Until one dy he was bustin' with a dude Then he hit'em with the K knocked'em ouuta
start reppin [Baby] I'm bout money and that's all we wanna see And if ya creep nigga watch out for the B.G. Chopper City posse nigga, and we roll deep
a limo full of blow niggas But I'm never high cuz a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is followin' we start to swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's name
do it right here or we can take it outside Everyday is homicide couple of bodies every night We got half the population murder rate still rise Ay bullets still fly write his name
foul I had to watch 'em get pulled out from under a fuckin house He didn't diserve it Joe Casey is an old G I take his advice, he one of the old G's on
the things done in his name He packed his suitcase and his golf clubs Filled his pockets full of grain He said "To hell with all of this" Then he blew
Feind fighten. International Souljahz!!!! [Verse 2: Steele] We don't play peeps gonna stay watch what you say yo he gonna spray easy we blaze night
visiting, he's settling in He can't wait to start meddling and doing the evil shit we do (Does he skate?) Yeah, he skate too (Man, this nigga ugly) And
we know is American He reigns from on high He speaks to us through middlemen And he shepherds his flock We sing out and we praise His name He supports
