flying Tryin' to turn on my own head Tryin' to turn on my own head Turn on my own head Me, I'm still out flying Tryin' to turn on my own head All the
you, I?m sorry, I must have you confused [Verse 2 - Fabolous] You got to take the good with the bad Love what you got, remember what you had Always forgive but never forget Learn from
Looking good has it's sacrifices Chilly weather bring 4 figure jacket prices Her body nice, face dime Give you that iPhone 4, face time Shorty in the streets, still handle the home
already dodgin Feds When the shots from the revolver spread Duck, I don't discriminate, leave CEO's and artists dead Make slugs a part of his head Vanish
It might sound like im gassin ya But it took time to get from the back seat to the passenger We been creepin and sneakin Just to keep it from leakin
I'm already dodgin feds When the shots from the revolver spread Duck that don't discriminate leave CEO's and artists dead Make slugs a part his head Vanish
of the playwrights, reflection in the scapes of great sights Revolution from power's the writings of brave fights Despite the legendry that you hear we left by I head
in the session Mom's askin me these questions (When you comin' home you got school) Naw, I'm suspended After this track done burn the last blunt smokin' good Payin' for my time with stolen goods
make 'em rich Know I'm headed to the money So these funny little girls wanna take a trip But no, only the M.O.S.T. dope with me other fools home or,
stripper friends grin and when I do I'm a feel so good Cause she goin make it out that hood So don't ask what I do with my bread And my kids got a roof on they head
bread, tastey jam, come take a stroke to the rhythm of the grand- Verbalizer comin' from the temple of void, Crown from a hat, man from a boy, Onward
Hella Crimes Moved To Malibu Now I Got Em' Thuggin' At Pepperdine Gimme Mine If A Nigga Say I Ain't The Top Five Dead Or Alive Remove His Head From His
your kid, cause somebody said he done somethin, but you don't even go see if he did That's you Still living in your parents home, you got a good paying
's up my nigga Huh, inside out, that boy Harlem done touch ground Hold up man, know what I'm saying redmofo for life Redmond ridas nigga redmond hard heads
put you to bed And pretend I'm a pilgrim on Thanksgiving, and butcher your head This is a freestyle, cause it come from the top of my head Meanwhile
today Cause you made me, keep my head on straight When I was talking suicide, you made me keep my infrared on safe Instead of me sleeping outside, you would open your home
me grab the chrome, and break up a happy home Long as I'm getting my hustle on, ain't nothing wrong Now all my music, ain't just good wordplay Listen
with you're on muscle, weak bitch! everytime I speak bitch niggaz steadily be plottin on removing me from my throne to throw me in the fuckin prison but it's all good
