to struggle as you fall, Face down. You've reached the world where all souls burn Face down your lie Your mind plays tricks with your soul as you fall Deep down
, and I made y'all love it We don't cop pleas, but y'all don't cop nothin' Police come around, don't nobody say nothin' And you be with the cops, you
F-futuristic handgun If you act foul, you get two shots and one I'm at your face like man cum You niggas softer then Rosanne's son Y-y-you cannot reach
I'm back, baby) And if you with me put your hands high (Put your hands high) If you ever lost a life before, this one's for you (And if you with me put
know, we go against the Harlem Jigalo Getcha hoe, lick her low, make the bitch, hit the do' I represent honies with money fly guys with gems Drive with
It's like that y'all (that y'all) Don't get it twisted with the rap y'all (rap y'all) Still walk around with the gat y'all (gat y'all) Don't make me have
I've seen When I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down
fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable shine I hope you know there's nothin' fresher The manifester apply the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with
floor! Be a maniac! lose control (just lose control) GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul! [Bridge: Pharrell Williams] Well strip down! (work) Show me
rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [
smokehead I've been doin this since this Pro-Ked Broke breads with the cokeheads Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped
dirty Still a commission and we all equal, all lethal Caught 'em doin' dirt to the wrong people It's the family affair, I'm here With all of me, I'm'll deal with
've fought, scars that I've garnered The hustle, I got that honest from my father Mix me with violence, blend me with peace Combine me with hate and I can't face
ready we come to muscle y'all women Come on, rastle and try to hastle and hustle y'all women Come on, you, you, you, you see how we bubble y'all women
Ha, ha, ha, uh, yeah, yeah While we hit you with another one of them Old phenomenal shits Nineteen-ninety-six, that nigga comes through With another one
they be, Chronic by the P, living comfortably Come with me, round and some would see why they fuck with me Bentley's pulling up in three, multi-coloured fleet Y
white Need I say great white, heavy as killer whales I cannot believe this, who knew it came in bails? Who knew it came with jail, who knew it came with
