to remind me How time used to fly This night is so long I used to care You shoulda heard me Sayin' my prayers We always wanted Time to stand still
this industry but know I can flow Why I'm standing in the ghetto when I know I could blow? why I'm standing on the corner when I know I should go?
, open the door, man Hustle flow shit, yeah, aiyo, pass the cigar, Lord Come on, man, stop playing, man We in the cabin playing backgammon, gorilla monster slammers Brothers
was standing in the door Well, my pa, he died and left me My brother got killed in the war Well, my pa, he died and left me My brother got killed in
me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got the mutant's mind I'm gettin' paranoid and steady lookin' for the time
time for catchin' feelings Get that money I wants Some brothers wanna act funny But it's all good I still die for the hood For my peoples, yeah Knock on wood
, lovin' that orange brother Make you stay up all night, make ya eyes puffy Eyes wide like the back wheel of a Huffy Could never be ya cousin brother
the motherfucker bleed until it drip and let it drop I'm still that young boy that had a pocket full of stones But now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood
stand up in her and sin her 'cause she a winner I'm Sweet Jones bitch and I'm pimpin', y'all some beginners I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin
The southern end of the Misty Mountains Waters of Entwash and Limlight There it stands, the mighty wood of great age Hiding secrets from the early years
me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got the mutant's mind I'm gettin paranoid and steady lookin for the time
brother I feel Him I speak to God before I take my gat and juice ya 'Cause He tha one that's holding my future See as you learn me you journey out of time
Flames, your pyre, reaching high in the night Sound the horn of bronze, it is time Goddess of warriors to call Rise and stand, my brother, whole again
laughing so they just left me alone So I guess I still got that Christmas in me all the time, you know? One year, I got a wooden roly-poly for Christmas
Get off my horse He's in the trunk and still now Unconscious and he's bleeding They cut him wide open Several times they stabbed him He had burned his brothers
me from laughing so they just left me alone. So I guess I still got that Christmas in me all the time, you know? One year, I got a wooden Roly-Poly for