'm still looking for something Something bright far from here Way over my head I want to arrive I can't do it Way over my head It's not a wrong way
m still looking for something Something bright far from here Way over my head I want to arrive I can't do it Way over my head It's not a wrong way Don
you That don't care about how stupid your act, man I'm so glad I'm no longer livin my life like that That's you Tryin to xxxx over people who work for
sky [Z-Ro] Cause everything's gon' be alright [Z-Ro] Too many problems in my life I find myself unable to maintain The nigga that was takin over my brain Redesignin my
platinum nigga! Plaahahatinum.] Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfucker We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker My
I cross the green mountain I sit by the stream Heaven blazing in my head I, I dreamt a monstrous dream Something came up Out of the sea Swept through
on ?ftil I?fm on a island My life?fs ridin?f on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I?fll kill you all with?f kindness I kill ya, my natural
my mommy's little angel at twelve At thirteen I was puttin shells in a gauge on a shelf I used to, get punched and bullied on my block Til I cut a kitten's head
verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit' kindness I kill ya, my natural
thusly... CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER: This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER...it is my responsibility to enforce all the laws that haven't been passed yet. It is also my
i been in many Schools for this Cause im drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist Raised in the crime with nothing to eat So my natural instincts
Cut off a nigga head, make him suck his own dick How the game go Money over bitches and flowers over snitches Money over bitches and flowers over snitches
light You transcendentally imposed yourself upon my bed You know you didn't say very much I'm out of body and I feel so good in my head You know I'm
Service I guess, attempts at my life with loaded barrels So move over Colin Powell or just throw in the towel, yo [Chorus] Y'all know that's my style
my game flat I want my spot back, take two Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, niggaz envious Too many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous When my men bust
bottom, knifing the claw of the hammer into her spine and ribs over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and.... Her body
limos and lights Airplanes and trains Short days and long nights Keyboards and mics Bass chords and drum kicks And my mental thick to hit my head like
flavor, you're tasting what I gave ya Seeping through the cellar cause I be the freak of nature With, the images that I hold in my head I be the kid from
