Look at you, you, such a fine citizen Look at you, you, such a glowing example Of peace and glory, glory, glory Of peace and glory, glory, glory And let
to lead without fear. Not about, in some tower, but here-right down here-... with us in this world. Look at you: everywhere at once. Look at you:
power to lead without fear. Not about, in some tower, but here-right down here-... with us in this world. Look at you: everywhere at once. Look at you
ghetto From my block to your block (my block to your block) From my set to your set (my set to your set) It be the same ol' shit Nation wide Look [B.
Extreme at times. Blinded by my passion and fury. Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my jewelry. You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me. Truely effective. The shit you
back, get da shells, go straight home Never slip, my +Ill Will+ to survive is so deep Can't sleep, cousin to death, makes me weak Pullin' triggers at my
explode] I blow four charges if I do-own (come on!) My fiends going to the rehab like Winehouse. You know I got my shine's out love they way the wezzey look
jackets 'Cause ain't no doors gettin' kicked down And if it is ... then I suggest you skip town Becuase my lawyer's so good, I hope you're packed up; In the morning
you don't smoke Buddha! Let me take you down under on a plane Where everybody was going insane! Took a look at the Real one, AFRO COMB! Next morning you
She needs some new shoes, and getting fitted for a dress You know I love my baby hell I call my baby Pearly She got mad at me this morning, woke her up
: (feat. Nickelus F) [NICKELUS F:] Yo I wake up every morning, shower, gather my belongings Yo I wake up every morning, shower, gather my belongings
fireplace mantle and Grab my flannel and my bandanna than - kiss the naked mannequin man again, You can see him standing in my front window if you look
steady.... You can hold my nuts steady and then.... I can stick my dick in you like a machette...If you're a girl... If you're a girl then you're my world
aint know Verse 1 Gucci Mane You know the procedure,when u see a heater bullets rippin at ya,got ya runnin like a cheetah rob in my black tee,mob in my
little fag Looking for Brandon cause we can't stand him I know my boys make the bass go boom But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys room Aww,
charge? You can put that on my credit card Money over bitches I don't need 4 hoes to set it off But there's a couple things that's on my chest I need
And on my wall in drippin' blood I write my rhymes I got eyeballs hangin' on my porch like wind chimes And if you think that's sick, just open my fridge
thinking If we only talk when I need it Or if I only miss you when I'm afraid I always carry you on my bag Any moment you're out of my sight I make mistakes