the very beginnin', Before we made this and very few people knew about, B.B. King. We go all back this time. You remind and go back one time, do
your hands on your hips and then you say it again...OW! He have to be a mighty hard hearted person not to listen to you. But I don't think it's fair
stone It's 151's prone, that have you and hun's stoned Trying the unknown Doing things I know y'all parents wouldn't con-done It's you, her and me;
A nightmare, that?s the case Never Neverland, that?s the place This particular monster can read minds Be in tow places at the same time This is judgement
linen, fly like sess-a This type brew I gave it birth Now it's time again to give it a verse Jamaican born, not a fan of the ganja ______ Brooklyn to Somalia And it
all this time it is still deadly hazardous And Bush isn't really being all that inaccurate When he says, we're winning the war 'cause it's staggering
And I never imagined we would make it You, you were my fantasy boy And this, it was my dream come true But it's nothing like I expected I know in time
be forever but never cannot wait Never becomes prominent, all we doin is arguin Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again It's the best, I've forgotten what a condom is Life's
pain I'm waiting for you Can't go back No place to go back to Life is lost, Flowers fall If it's all dreams Now wake me up If it's all real Just kill
, I'm staying alive staying alive It's a full time job, just trying to survive trying to survive Nine to five, I'm staying alive staying alive It's a full time
m doin time in the Penn tonight it's bad enough I lost a family my luck ain't live mama died when I was 6 and Daddy ain't have enough time to kick it
in this all white, reminscin all night, 'bout my cousin Trans Wreakin havoc in this rap game, so it's alright Grandmother and my Auntie gettin everything they need Trae your name's
play And it's about, to make me lose my mind We're running out of time, too many of my people dying [Z-Ro] Day by day it's more impossible, to hold on
certain clothin can get a brother a case Talkin pants, Air Force Ones, and a baseball cap It's casual, but to authorities it mean you sellin crack It's
is swinging on a vine We swanging on 84's, and chopping in a line Houston Texas the origin, of a baller's paradise It's going down, I can smell it in
a soldier, recognize the signs of the time It seems it's kill or be killed up in this stony life of mine Can you feel it, when it's hard to rub against
nigga be thirsty for pain I'm going insane, but to maintain it's really the key But it's hard to do that when these hoe niggas is pressuring me It ain
the window birds don't sing, how does it feel (Chorus - 2x) (outro) How does it feel, how does it feel My nigga how does it feel My nigga how does it