, I see fireflies In constellations It's only everything No, no one knows But it won't matter now In a mirrored city Memories are visionary It's just
nothing to do with your man Ruin your plans, it's best to do what you can I'm up to 600 bricks, started with 200 grams Hand to hand in the cold Pockets
in each That's a hundred and twelve reasons, a whole street could be deceased Right when I was trying to change, fellas start playing games Brought me back to reality, my sanity's
game Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame You made yo' bed nigga lay in it Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it It's not a game only
Brandy's the only one for me You get it up It's only the middle of the week But when you called Joe and Pun You kept it real with the streets That's
candy, Brandy's the only one for me You get it up It's only the middle of the week But when you called Joe and Pun You kept it real with the streets That
une consolation ou un encouragement [No, my cherished child Those three letters are not The last promise from the hand of the lover that leaves you It's
It's like the only way to make it is supplyin things Who dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing [Game:] It's that black raw, black dawg pullin
the canyons of your minds (POO-AAH!) "ETHELL, wanna get a cuppa cawfee?" (Howard Johnson's! Howard Johnson's! Howard Johnson's! Howard Johnson's!) "Ahhh! there's
last and the last shall be first, yeah What we learned was to burn, now cause you c-came with that machette, it's your turn It's not funny, but twenty
tent Nigga I'm about a dollar, what the fuck is 50 cent? When Jay said it I ain't know what it meant Now I understand, it's starting to make sense Now
paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) They
the passport's an American gun from where they massacre people and try to keep it quiet and spend the next 25 years tryin' to deny it I'm from where they
him, and he's like "oh shit" [Dame:] "Oh shit it's not even wack." "I ain't gonna front, it's kinda hot." [Dame:] "it's actually kinda hot." Like they
t really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes I mean ridiculous It's like that sometimes shit's ridiculous One hand