us fucked up till we earl In this hustlers world [Chorus] [Jim Jones] Somebody tell Cuda let me in this cherry lounge This ain't Queens homie you surrounded by
(Pass me the tiger piss) I tunnel rat into the hidden habits of collage dog inferno No turning paths back(charlie attack!) The half man have orders to
say, "She don't know me" But I'm the number one Independent in the country Man, She the only one actin funky And the people at the Summer Jam, They want me
, what up ghost this Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke leaf Drama let the lama lick niggas like Charles Oaklee Nigga dont assult me, I banana boat
It's on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece
Well) VERSE 2: Well it's been a few yearws now And still sometimes when I'm in a crowd I'll hear some fold whisperin' loud As they pass me by "Remember
They told me you don't love me Over a cup of coffee And I just have to look away A million miles between us Planets crash into dust I just let it
, me falling nigga never Wide body Denali, metallic grey matching leather Put it down for whatever, big Benz blue lens With my killas right behind me,
me to introduce myself Exploration of deeper realms of thought into the black hole of my mentality Merciless verses burn like acid when you battle me
things That somehow pass us by, Go cut through the noise So you can know what love sounds like I'm comin' to your frequency, To 106 point me So there
away So, on a sunny summer day, or, okay An August night anyway And you're living on air While on the 25th floor up there They fan a million bucks before
n-gga cause ya life full of melee We got the heat for the street, let me that dough Ya boy talkin like we don't know Blast pass with the forks, no you
a black grenade that'll blow up in your face Wit a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi, I do shit on purpose You never hear me say "forgive me" I'm snatchin
grenade,that 'll blow up in you're face with a fifth of me, when i guzzle Remi, i do shit on purpose you never hear me say "forgive me" i'm snatching
traffic and the traffic and the ordinary sounds I am thinking signs and seasons while a north wind blows through i watch as lovers pass me by Walking
you niggas nuthin, Call me 2 fingers when you see a nigga stuntin, Black philip drummin limousines of the hummer, Penthouse sweet, pretty beach I call the summer, Lotta homies pass
There?s a million ways To leave your past And turn your eyes And watch it die Hometown hopes they fade They fade and change Just like a joke Passed down
just ain't got time Better holla if ya hear me cause Left Eye gon' shine My eyes don't lie, see how they glisten when you pass me by You and I don't need