an old silent film They runned the usual tests Tiny, tiny veins Yet flow so constant and strong I saw my life in red They'll never forget These cells
money I wake up and wipe my ass wid coke money C-back, Maybach My shit two-toned Nigga run up on that Yo ass a tombstone I'm wood like a group home Ghetto
morgue she heading Seh she broke out at di age of seven she dancing before she reach eleven Chorus: One man can't satisfy her She needs more wood for
you won't survive the hype Of an American rapstar [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T] Push it to the limit just to get up high With a wood grain kitted? Ride around
: [Layzie] Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up Niggas be tryin run up, but I bust, and
getaway, From the pigs when I peel and I hit the fences, Rippin' up the trench and, I'm bailing while they trailing Better in hell than in the cell And
rusted shed Leave those bad ideas in your troubled head today Leave the restless ghost in his old hotel Leave the homeless man in that cardboard cell
rusted shed. Leave those bad ideas in your troubled head today. Leave the restless ghost in his old hotel. Leave the homeless man in his cardboard cell
Here comes the sun to shine again [Chorus] [Verse 3] BOOM! I know you're loving the goods that i'm delivering Up in your neck of the woods so you can
Luda, I Be Like Yeaaaaaaa, You Like It Like That Dontchya Baby The Flow's Insane, And The Stroke Is Crazy I Stroke So Good, Like Tiger Woods And I Rowr
buddy, don't you be no square. If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair." Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was
buddy, don't you be no square. If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair." Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block Was
my bed, the same old thoughts run through my head What are you getting up for I look outside, the night still rules, an incarcerated fool And my prison cell
applaud I don't give a fuck to learn you're all going to hell I'm trapped in my mind and my brain is my cell But I have the key it's called insanity I
then he claimed discovery and now we all applaud I don't give a fuck to learn your uncle went to hell I'm trapped in mind and my brain is my cell But
wish you well Where you sleep All in your cell. As for friends I can't complain, they've been good to me. The fire's burning bright, they've left wood
