[Conversation]: Smash you grilla..... That's right, that's right A hundred and ninety-six million nine hundred and forty thousand square miles, on this
never fallin' for nothin' less Than a hundred grands and rap with rubberbands placed in Golden suitcases, slitted across the table To walk the dogs in the nine-eight, the nine
tin can Far above the world Planet Earth is blue And there's nothing I can do Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles I
Missy wit' her hee, hee's MC's get popped but not wit' no Bibi's Swing Calhoun and styles like Sassoon Vidal, fuck a trial give me hundreds for miles
set Some cats live for the hood 'cause it's as good as it gets But my plot is much thicker, I move it much quicker Three hundred and sixty mile to the
, them country boys ain't headed south for six miles Kentucky mud, them kinfolk, twankies with them hundred-spokes Skullied on that front po'ch, plus you know they got 'dro Seventy-nine
a hundred (Lord I'm praying trying to make a hundred) Ninety-nine and a half just wont do I'm praying loud trying to make a hundred Ninety-nine and a
Lee See they talk like they some ho's, I walk like I'm supposed But if they get in the way they get stepped on It's the hundred thou' with the bling
from the nine where they don't mind dying Whip you up quick and send you home to momma cryin So ? ? ? ? ? ? like a whirl like a tornado 5 hundred miles
I made five hundred miles in six hours flat Trying to make up for lost time I been beatin' a path to your mama's door To set things between us right
in a tin can Far above the world Planet earth is blue, and there's nothing I can do Though I've pasted one-hundred thousand miles, I'm feeling very still
(Shorty Medlocke) Well, yeah, yeah, yeah, One of these mornings, it won't be long Captain's gonna call and I'll be gone I'll be nine hundred miles away
as hard as choppin' blocks Five hundred pounds and nine feet tall that's Paul Talk about working when he swung his ax you could hear it ring for a mile
before we put our hands in our plates Carnivorous lyricist, niggas fish like fillet My mind spray like a murderer's nine spray The crime way, get mine three-hundred
quite enough Just remember that you're standing on a planet that's evolving And revolving at nine hundred miles an hour That's orbiting at nineteen miles
an' Mayans Because I recognize it?s all about timin' Me an' my freestyle alliance practicin' African Voodoo science In front of 20 foot bonfires Lookin' skyward, calculatin' May 5, 2000, the nine
Seven thousand miles to Paris Nine hundred miles to Rome And I'm goin' every mile to find My piece of mind at home This infatuatio is driving me insane
cool, little Thunderbird Ford Ten miles stretch on an Indiana road T'was a sky blue Jaguar and a Thunderbird Ford Jaguar setting on ninety nine Tryin