you My vision now is way out in the dark With just a little sight left Of a deep blue heart I see us both flying In the clear blue sky Floating out on
that at? I go hard, cookin' and whippin' If you need some love, you know I ain't trippin' Doing the graveyard, I really slang hard Got blue light specials
hotter than Cajun You're blazin, throwin up my tre's in, who want 'em? Just like that, a 360 on 'em, get that Twist yo' ball caps and rep how ya livin
with stress in my hands A bad young man from the Lefrack lands They say I got an attitude, that's rude Because I walked over Elvis' grave in some blue
they got was 40 ounces and a stool Description of existence- life's a bitch and breathing's for fools tragedy rules Inhale gas and choke on toxic fumes Blue
are strong and the girls are freeeeee!) (It's called looooooooovvvvvvveeeeeeeee city! city! city!) Yeah! [Verse 1: Nas (Sample courtesy of "One Love" by Whodini)] (In CAPS
Pull a can of sky blue for the outline Sky for the limits, blue for the down time Nerves at blast, disturbin the masses of rats with these thin tips and fat caps
A.M. to the P.M. It's Young Baby Bash from a hustle Mus-l-i-m I spit caps I spit caps And send a hoe, to the track, in Iraq [Repeat Chorus Four Times
Wake up love "it's too early, i'm not ready for today" i know my bags are packed but that don't mean that i want to leave you are so pretty in that blue
on the block With Glocks, Rag Tops Cut thangs on them gold knocks Better watch your back 'cuz we strapped with teks Push up in a blue Lex' And dump caps
meet wagon van man hurry up and clean this Slob but My mama told me stay away from the gang But at the same time I keep my blue rag and my blue strings
nigga wearin' red shit, dead shit Cause then I gotta grab my gun and shoot him in the head and shit Because I'm livin' in a blue pearl, blue world It
Sissy muthafuckas stay heat out your ?? You wild up like the Ten Deuce Rice Cryspis Kelly Park stay in Compton Cause see you was a clip water Slay stay down lookin' ?? [BLUE
' too wise 'bout Tec-9's and double up buckshots Type of shit that's real known for killin' a cop Now what's the flex the F flag, true rag? THE BLUE RAG
ain't easy) But it's fun, yeah (But it's fun, ye-ye-yeah) [BLUE RAG] I'm loc'd to the fullest like a goddamn nutcase With two fresh blue rags tied on
doubt The Crab lost his life cause there's never No way out [LILI] Here we go again Doin' shit just to get paid Gettin' rough, rugged through blue that
up my gun And aim for his fuckin' eyes And when I'm gone I'm drinkin' on some liquor Fast ?? to take Slobs only get killed quicker [BLUE RAG] Fruitfully speakin' Blue
[talking] Run it, the heavy weight champ of the flows is back Killa nigga, act like you know me sucker, hey [Kyleon] I'm the reason, niggaz caps is