I don't know what I like I don't even know what I want Like a little bird who can't seem to fly like a little bird
out to Europe in outfits, steady stacking chips Slanging birds, with a pen and beat the shit out these verbs Vocabulary spit nothing but words Drop mo' songs, than a bird
same s**t that got us here [Outlawz] Yo, to every step I take, every foul I make Every jail I break, every mill' I ate Head to head, whoever hustle
love woman Cause every nigga in LA got a little bit of Thug in him We might fight with each other, but I promise you this We'll burn this bitch down,
was done He turned his wheels into the fading sun For seven days and nights like a black-top bird he sped Maintained radio silence 'cept for in his head
until the crayon gets dull in her hand While she colors her big brother and mother and dad Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head Wish
who scratched the back of a pretty woman named Hattie Who departed life just a little too soon and didn't see me grab the Plug Tune fame As we go a little
on down) Na na na na na nah Na na na na na na na nah(x4) Here we go again with the beats We got you heads bumping, now you're jumping from your seats
he don't stop Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbang And rookies ain't the only ones that drop Some say the little locs are gettin a little
the moon we lookin up at the sunrise So come please take my hand & try to understand That what you're really afraid of is just a little plant That comes
glad that I can read, I'm glad that I can write, I read their fuckin bullshit, Every single night, When off in my head went a little fuckin light, It
dirty drawers Threw on some Dickies and I grabbed my back chain Slapped it down my waist and I let my pants hang Beanie on my head just to cover up my
Little boy. I please, What is this place beyond the stars? Open up your eyes, What are these things you're moving towards? Head full of wonder,
class act, I follow with the chrome Lane switching, got your misses on the phone Baby girl, turn ya head and teeth missing out her comb Look, I want this money off the books Little
's exactly what I saw I jammed the barrel under her chin And her face looked raw and vicious Her head it landed in the sink With all the dirty dishes Her little