drop No matter what's right or wrong They've been after him for too damn wrong YOU GET IN THE WAY YOU GET WASTED IF YOU GET IN THE WAY A Black Panther
In and out of some cars, that I, just barely bought What, ever it be Cash or currency Mami can take picture, I promise to say "Trees!" (Trees!) [Hook
home take you home girl B.O.B: Girl what's up let me interrupt ya I was wondering if I can get you a cup and then take ya home and get in the tub and
the road We got no time to waste Oh which way shall we go? This old world's spinning out of control Oh which way shall we go? Which way shall we go?
my bed So theres no need for controversy, what you gotta stop is all this envy. Please don't get mad at my talent, I just wanna meet my balance. Blaze trees
the trees Down the Seven Bridges Road Now I have loved you like a baby Like some lonesome child And I have loved you in a tame way And I have loved
hood) Ain't no diplomas or degrees but you can get high from the aroma of the trees (in my hood) I know it like navigation, and fuck having patience I'ma get mine, you better get
my way back to the precinct I'm back in the G-bent Black wit the pre-tint Vanilla aroma to cover the back with the tree scent The way I ride I know I
cruise in your ride - ma' be easy (Put down that cheese) Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin' - ma' be easy (You get nothin' from me) You get
Chorus] Niggaz want it, now they get it Bitches on it, now they wit it Flooded up and custom fitted Tinted up and bb kinted Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get
up to see Soul Train Sometimes I ain't see no gain cause I was runnin to Ralphies everytime my trees showed stains I was lucky I ain't seized or maim Get
burnt them, Refugees die in boats, headed for peace, Is anyone scared of death here' Not in the least, I walk by the old lady selling coconuts under the tree
you still see the pain [? ] deep? Or did you fight off the plight of the colonized mind? What of the rainy season, do the kids still bury seeds? And get
Flow Who got a friend named Blow With a finger named Clap That'll leave you on the side like a Kangol hat He ain't have no choice, he was born this way
Go and ride with me Get high with me You lookin' fly with me Go ride with me Just vibe with me Get high with me In the sky with me Go ride with me Get
t tokin' guns, but I was lookin' high, stayin' smokin' blunts. Yeah I stole a little bit boy nothin' was cheap, Santa stayed puttin' that coal under my tree
Make us meat like burgers When I get fat I'll pop me out some leaders A protocol to be a Rocawear model? It didn't really drop that way My legs hit
of the Hummer like Blam ba blam, blam ba blam, hey hey You know they won't succeed, you know relentless they will be You should tell 'em clear the way