I was thinking about your face Rolling up the river I was worried what you thought And I'm sorry if I can't remember But there's no time for crying Only
: I was thinking about your face Rolling up the river I was worried what you thought And I'm sorry if I can't remember But there's no time for crying
at? where they at? where they at? where them fly girls at? where them fly girls at? where they at? where they at? where they at? Where your lighters at? where your
it myself Yes I committed myself to the game Don't be letting them tell you them lies We make the industry real when it's fake So stay meditating so your head is facing
, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap [Verse 1] Now errybody get your hands UP Now errybody get your hands
a chick's face between limbs Stylin ya'll heard about my kick game I'm on the parkway see me at the Knick game Probably seen this tatted on your chick frame
Truth be told in the grassy knoll The blackmail story in all your glory It's slander You say it's not a sword But with your pen you torture men You'
our last picture the two of us never really died. Your face was so scared to breathe in, I feel your heartbeat like a storm. The cut across your eyes
represent my hood And what not. So I?m about to do it in the music; in the movies. Cut to the chase pan across to the face I'm right there. Freeze frame
stay this way But for now i'm gonna have to face it These are the days Gotta use this lonely time To change the picture in my frame of mind Outside
