I have walked through this life Like a bird on a wire Holding on to my song Afraid to fly Afraid to, to fall in love I wanna dive into the wild blue
(Gary Burr/Hillary Lindsey/Bruce Bouton) When you know you don't need the time to talk about it When you hear your heart say you'll be fine without
Like a horseshoe magnet and a paper clip Baby, I'm drawn right to your lips right now So if you're thinking I could walk away Baby, I'm afraid it's a little
(Jennifer Hanson/Billy Austin) You're not sure that you love me But you're not sure enough to let me go Baby it ain't fair, you know To keep me hanging
Verse One: Jamal Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team Little '
a store in LA, That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did, Bacon and eggs with wife and kids, He lived on the second floor of a little store
people so many powers so many reasons to buy another round drink it down just another night on the town with the big man money man better than the other
problems So many reason to buy another round Drink it down Just another night on the town With the big man, money man, better then the other man He got
always trying to get by But I don't hear It goes in one ear and out the other Told him how to G-slide and insult his mother Get get down big Mama'
Midwest, they love to take it slow So when I hit that shit, I watch 'em (get it on the flo') And if you need it hyphy, I'll take it to the Bay 'Frisco to Sac-Town
Atlanta Some people got to live-Chicago Some people do live-Miami All my people at-California And other people got to live-London And everybody got to live in the whole big
it So if you got beef let the whole world know it Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it It's the chance for your big career, don't
knees with us all to stay We'd only stopped for a few burritos But they told us of the trouble with los banditos A poor little town in need of aid
runnin' town If you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high Numbers, you got my number You're logging hours, and don't see the big picture
Jermaine Dupri] Yo-yo-yo-yo Ladies and gentlemen, we got the big Snoop Dogg in the house tonight He just came from off tour And he wanna tell y'all little
jack I'm takin' your kids' brains, you ain't gettin' 'em back With a move of perfection, my dissection Some call it lethal injection I'm gonna fill 'em with hard drums Big
other word, go ask your mother Hard solid as your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that I walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big
