Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner buys the moon They've come to save us The space invaders are here He thought of
news Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner buys the moon They come to save us The space invaders He thought of cars
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and many thought we couldn't motivate So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal, it's just your flow we hate Four-five, ? off, like inferanl Damn it's he
Holekost" Complex when I flex concepts Express a whole different definition to a mic check Blur visions wit compositions That killed divisions and verbal fision He
But I realize the windows so blur That you might've mistaked a nigga for a chauffer Ya might mistake that backseat for a sofur (sofa) Now the dreads said to rap on everything Cause he
many thought we couldn't motivate So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal, it's just your flow we hate Four-five, ? off, like inferanl Damn it's he
coolest thing about buck was that he was one of us, didnt smoke didnt drink, didnt kiss no women... it was great cause you could really talk to buck and he
nigga, with no denyin' How the fuck I get this crowd movin' without even tryin'? Made it out the projects, against all odds Went from, ridin' these trains to coppin' expensive cars
that's the last thing that you can recall And when they pulled you out You didn't know your name Exploding semi truck blurred your face with flame...
out to California Comin back tellin us niggaz dyin over colors He told me 'bout, khaki wearin, jheri curl brothers Doin drivebys in cars with machine
a ill nigga, with no denyin How the FUCK I get this crowd movin without even tryin? Made it out the projects, against all odds Went from, ridin these trains to coppin expensive cars
