you gotta open up your eyes Girl I wish that you would just make up your mind Cuz it seems to me we're running out of time Baby I'm tired of all your
But you gotta open up your eyes Girl I wish that you would just make up your mind Cuz it seems to me we're running out of time Baby I'm tired of all your
frequencies like Panasonic I gets dumb when I hits one, for when you splits one and twists one If you ain't with getting blitzed son then straight up you missed one
practically nothing, to like 25 roughed up breeder n****s scuffin, but the bad thing was the boy that started the beef, with grime gun to his marg, 4
way mama get up on the table I like the way she pour the honey in her naval I like it when she smack her fatty and open it up in front of me I wanna touch
OPENED (In the ways of the scale) PERFECT [Tom Tom Club: x4] There's no beginning and there is no end [Brother J:] Once again, the illogical one Bring your
run up in ya spot, whether you servin or not That's how it go on the block Keep your eyes open because the police they plot Don't let your spot get hot
kick your do' in They keep coming, I had to gather up my rocks And relocate blocks, and set up my shop away from the cops Cause I'm a hustler, slash all
got to keep me a glock that I be busting I got to to keep my eyes open wider, motherfuckers be thinking they Mckeiver Pull a stunt got a trick up they
no fucking flame Got re-gather my nuts, and make these hoes recognize my fucking name I'm ready to give up the ghost, and my first mind said close your eyes
a busta season And he can't be the reason, to run in your crib and leave you bleeding [Chorus - 4x] (talking) The question at hand is Where's your
that will lead Keep your eyes open, I can only say I'll try Until the day I die, I promise to be wise With my heart open, greed, brings only misery A
people that will lead Keep your eyes open now, can only say I'll try Until the day I die, I promise to be wise With my heart open free, brings only misery
Cristal, weed sure you heard of all the sure you've heard of all the freaky shit they say about me, huh Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun
or without you Lend me your ears, give me your spirit your conscience has to pay attention to what I mention I'm your eye opener the hope for the one
You say you want someone to callyour own Open you eyes you can suck in your pride you can live your life all on your own I this all going to be just
we pullin' up in big Escalades. [Wish Bone:] All paid 4, money on the wood so its no car note. [Layzie Bone:] We far from broke, thats all know, so you
just try close your eyes you can view it But reality hits you soon as you open your eyes you find That you still live a fucked up life And the streets