up the garage and pull the drops out Rockin the fur coat bringin the blue fox out [Busta Rhymes] Diamonds light up the block runnin the blue rocks out
ragin', burnin', ring of fire and I get hotter as I get higher And I'm tearin' a hole right through this sky of blue To a rocket, I've been tied, I'm ready
a hole in the tank, losing gasoline Fire is on my trail and he's after me Hope it don't get here before I get where I'm going I gotta get where I'm
you ready? Don't be mad, don't get mean Don't get mad, don't be mean Hey, Don't be mad, don't get mean Don't get mad, don't be mean Wait, I don't mean
' to get into school He said take them glasses off and get in the pool It's been a while since I watched the tube 'Cause like a Crip said I got way too many blues
I can see by your smile that you're ready Well, I'm ready too Oh, life is a puzzle Baby you've got to try But don't let it get you And don't let it
em go. Plain fragrant I can get you some cocaina if you aint an agent dependin on your relations this is d block and everybody is wit it get it how you
Oh shit, get your towels ready It's about to go down Everybody in the place hit the fucking deck But stay on your motherfucking toes We running this,
blues away I sent a letter to a man I know Said, "One for the money and two for the show" I wait all summer for his reply Said, "Three to get ready
get a feelin' like when big things collide Like the crack before the thunder, like I really ought to hide And here comes metal angel, she looks ready
to? But you're too soon gone, too soon gone Too soon gone, too soon gone Pretty soon, now all this ice will melt And buds will get ready to break But
know how I get sometimes" And for a thousand days, I was lost I said, "Heaven knows I'm ready to be found" Underground But I think I'm ready now So
blue No, after you Nigga, you better dial 404-485, well bump all that But shit you'd better call before you get here and that's a fact Before you get
And I'm not always there when I'm at home But I'm ready for a little change I'm ready to accept some blame So let's back up to yesterday Let's get back
much, I put a slug in them Oh no, don't play with 'em, Lay gon' get 'em If Wish don't get 'em then Kray gon' get 'em Straight up we spit 'em with a nine
Man this ain't no damned chronic, what the fuck...... Krayzie (Hook) Lemme tell y'all, I......I....I.....I got the bad weed blues.....ooh, got the bad weed blues
I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues [Layzie] I just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good Need to get me sac right
of the night You will envision how thugstas play Can you handle the vibe Pedal to the medal we see blue light They wanted to get rip fuckin' wit my sawed