) I just wanna be with you, That's why I appear, To take you away, Away from here, You are for me, And I'm for you, The pain I feel inside my heart, Couldn
what Well I brought some friends with me too Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk around just playin' the violin behind you Enough with
love bitch I maintain in the game, in the gutter is where I still kick it I'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticket I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler
own My debut made you Wonder who Shit blazes so much You wish you could play out So you could blaze, too Before I shout you Or give reason to doubt you I
you never seen it before Ha, holy, sacred, and pure Flipmode, be on it fo' sure Be incredible to settle the score Like a nigga shot you in the face
for ya!) So just enjoy the ride (yeah, enjoy the ride now bitches!) Yo, you know I be the captain Blaze it out and bring you all the hottest scene
your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good lookin, word to mother son I give you my wit But when I get back, I'ma bounce
cause I know that I could spin outta control I know (know), I know (know), I know this is gonna be one rocky road Ugh, I'm back and forth and I'm
ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain, you'll never be the same. You wanna get closer and get a taste of death? I know ya wanna fuck me down til
die You try to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal with
I'm keepin, all you motherfuckers in the deep end (low-ri-der) You wanna trip? Then I got luggage I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged
with my entourage, I think I'm betta, makin chedda You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag You betta get back, everybody wanna do
T-O-R-I-O-U-S you just lay down slow I blaze out in the six while letting the fifth go I think Big as if I was wanted on deathrow We tha world famous,
" Blaze to the death and die with dignity For the life of me I just wanna remain a nigga that's loyally loved Through his levels of pain, and i won't be
, I will make you feel allright (What up) Just gimme the mic, Gimme the mic, I will make you feel allright Just gimme the mic, I will make you, yeah yeah Now can I
in your world I just wanna see you be a nasty girl I said love you up and love you down daddy wanna make love all around town You scream, ah come moan
