around me Oh baby just say so You?re right behind me when you?re gone Oh baby, just say so You?re all around me when you?re gone Oh baby, just say so
heaven but as for earth I'd roll with the hood I really didn't want your heaven- just didn't want hell more I really didn't want your presence- just didn
s will agree that I'm precise on the beef Fuck fronting, shut down pacs like game over Consistently light shit up like chain-smokers Flex and I melt down
he doing just mad cause they ain't do it first His name pop up when you hit play or on your Google search Bitches bow they head and bend they knees just
Chorus 2] And the preachers say "Oh Ah Hey, Oh Ah Hah" And the choir say "Oh Ah Hey, Oh Ah Hah" And the preachers say "Oh Ah Hey, Oh Ah Hah" And the choir say
the author that wrote it The broads are the ones I love, just don't wanna be the corporate So waiting for death to approach this, take the time to say
and a court problem later I rather be real coz even while having these mills I'm down to earth like gravity steel but you look so sexy you really turn
'm just makin a point Some say I'm def, the old school say I'm the joint Fencin, no half-steppin, straight up and down I gets mine, so you should cool
above Sent you down to Earth just to make me smile Don't you know you're the only thing that's worth while In my life, be my wife, don't turn me down
me closely, I separate the spiritual from the ghostly Tap the Emperor get struck down like Obi Wan Kenobi I am hip-hop so hold me, but no one had ever
, I'm in various places, I look like everybody of all races One of sciences most spectacular cases A man of the earth to be discussed for ages The un-just
C'mon) I don't get on stage and waste your time Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators Attach
mate we BURNING ON EARTH [Hook:] "They say you... They say you can make it ... If it's right, if it's right" "They say you... They say you can make it
steez (C'mon) I don't get on stage and waste your time Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators
true release it's hold It won't let go so I keep on ridin', Slappin' the clip in the chop invitin' Enemies... to come get at me and say your last goodbyes