start with me (with me) (I got ) I got a gun on me, I don't think you Really wanna Run your Mouth, Cause how i Feelin', Water Down Your Gonna Drown Bridge
Ahh, fo sho, fo sho (That lighter don?t work) (I told u uh huh) (I?m just sayin tho) Early in da morning 'Fore I eats my breakfast I gotta get down
then received a letter stating the rules and regulations and the military bases where she must be relocated She is not to discuss any business that's work
but no help came Went through some crazy shit still kept myself sane You ever been dying of thirst and smelt rain Ever been told ?go to hell? and felt flames The water
go go chicks though That do the kind of things that belong in a porno flick yo You know it's him and the gang Wit the bling worked on, that remind you
you can go by feel 'Stead of circumstance But the power's in believing So give yourself a chance I know that you can Sail across the water Float
everyone got hussel on their mind? [AFRIKAN BOY] You think its tough now, Come to africa, Out there we are grinding like pepper, You can catch me on the motorway, Selling sugar water
Suffocate the inkwell I am legion said the pen Her seraph snout And cruciform limp I blame the shrouding Of a lesser man My sigil contraptions They work
got to fly away Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Look sometimes it ain't worth it A lovely outer surface A pity party I'm throwin' Sometimes I feel so worthless I feel my work
on a marley Rolled in a marlin Fresh above the water Say im not hot Then your prolly on water They prolly on water, they prolly on water Prolly on water, They all on water
these streets mayne You feel me? Straight up This is the sea of life, and I'm drownin I know I can swim, but feel like I keep sinkin down in these waters
on And I'll super-soak the crowd, if I have to Nigga with Benjamin faces I be after, then I get ghost like casper Don't work then don't eat, play the
on Better watch your back when it get mad Gotta get my pimp on, pimp on Everything in front of me's up for grabs [Z-Ro] Hell of a hustler, got to work
surface Sometimes it feels like my lungs are filled with water At others it feels like Ive just been through work Ive just been through work Ive just been through work
cat I will blast Shot is stacked Rock your hair Watch my mirror Stocking caps so I watch my style Cock and grab Open up shop and draft Quarter bags all of that Water
however and oneday... and every monday things begin with indiscriminate street noise more vague and normal alliance of all those with high levels of work
is my Caddy And I'm steady catchin static, move the traffic to the alley Out in Cali niggaz rally others all for the soil Mix the work with bakin soda and get the water
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it Most wanted by the population murdered you for it Exploit your weakness revenge flow deep without release Criminal orders across the waters