love's not sure I wanna know this I wanna know now cause In the sky with the own wings Can my flying How be high enough You can show me In the sky with
See what you're seeing is a genius at work Which to me isn't work, so it's easy to misinterpret it at first, Cuz when i speak, it's tongue in cheek I'
high definition, Vimeo I won't give a penny though, and still the boys all fuego And what I spit is magic, like it's Vegas at the trade show So rollin
The Dope Boys. It's a wrap! The Dope Boys in the building. The Dope Boys, The Dope Boys. The Dope Boys in the building. The Dope Boys, The Dope Boys
sight And a million stars way above em at night We don't have to be high to look in the sky And know that's a miracle opened wide Look at the mountains
, much worse Seventeen dead bodies hanging from a telephone wire All seventeen on fire Lightening up the sky with the smell of death Rich bigot fucker, take a deep breath Look at
dealing Motherfucker damn Wish I could take us all on this magic carpet ride Through the sky I Use to play the hall up fifth floor me and my boys we
When you look out of your window Tell me what do you see If it's a world without a father Then you're looking at me It takes a whole nation To help me
who works there And whatever they do, dont let the owner know I hope he come back with enough to let me borrow some change At least for the summer And
B.I.G.:] Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? 1, 2, 3
wipin' my sweat, it's keepin' me cool I ain't even sweatin' you niggaz I'ma find you Eventually it happens like this At the club with his boys, at the
you. I aint even wiping my sweat, its keepin me cool. I aint even sweatin you niggaz, ima find you. Eventually, it happens like this, at the club wit his boys, at
wall Well let's see how Rob B-O handles this one Bad boys watch ya backs Watch ya backs bad boys {Black Rob} Yo, who the fuck is this pagin' me at eight
shirt now Im startin up her hormones [Hook: x2] You know Im shinin them boys be grindin (You know we shinin we shinin we shinin) You know Im shinin them boys
in a chess match, I'm in a death trap I'm tryna find out where the eggs in the nest at I'm one blood when the sky turns jet black No love in the world
me giving out turkeys at the church-house Don't try to work me, just stand in the line and everything gon' be fine Holla at ya folks, boy, it's goin'