home tonight well i guess i was right all along , all along they will learn about themselves don't worry , about a thing seeing you flee , from my life
ain't gotta be in a rush Errything I do is top secret, that's on the hush (shhhh) Cat handlin hard in the city, makin women blush From 314 to 617, gotta
im pursuin it maybe but a nasty attitude that could ruin it lady if its all gravy hop in and (lets ride) and we can cruise a lil bit wild out and act like fools a
aim for you Straight from the streets of Queens and yet it seems The only thing they know is that I push a beam All they sees a pretty face How I ride
, smack a bitch in the mouth My nigga on top turn it to the ground For all you hoes walk around with a frown We gonna play a game called "Beat a bitch
the hour Triple entendre, don't even ask me how Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power Bright lights make your whole city light up A trillion
rhythm They act like Earth Was a terrestial prison A zoo for humans Put their cities into ruins Now we can feel what we're doing We move the stratosphere
't goin' to respect that And you can sniff a snitch a mile away Fuck him in his ass and feed him dick, a pound a day Chorus 2x You a sellout nigga Bow
been living in A city with no children in it A garden left for ruin by a billionaire inside of a private prison I feel like I've been living in A city
's up Keith, comin' from you Squash that, mind ya own, beats It's a new ching, in the streets (It's a) Watch ya step, or I'll ruin ya rep (Step) (Rep)
throw that thang On any young nigger with some ends A mobile phone and a drop top benz Take it from me, see 'cause I know what it's about Kick a big fat dick in a
the repent shit gets big Keep it sharp like knife in a pop device So "Duro you gotta let it bump!", I came from a hard knock life They say this kid be
Since 1516 minds attacked and overseen, now Crawl amidst the ruins of this Empty dream They're boredrs and boots on top of us, pullin' Knobs on the floor
And the rain is falling down The church door's thrown open I can hear the organ's song But the congregation's gone My city of ruins My city of ruins
And the rain is falling down The church doors blown open I can hear the organ's song But the congregation's gone My city of ruins My city of ruins
Da 5'9"] You gon' need a lot more guns to shoot wit us It's gon' take a lot more power to fuck wit us A lot more jewels to floss wit us And a lot more
I make it pop like my cock in Durex condom I'm a -- opposite artist I find irony in going from being like a stone in the grass to rocking the Garden The
we right back before the judge They calling him a nuisance, put my dog behind a fence It was January 28th, he ain't been home since Threw a nigga through a
