your eyes) You've got to realize that you're still alive Alive Don't break me down Don't break me down Don't break me down Don't break me down
me, roll with me, slipping down the runway doing about 450 I'm living the jet, clearing the deck, steering a 'Vette You bitch niggaz ain't hearing me
shit Niggas don't wanna try me, brotha you'll get shot down Now i'm kick'en tha block, cause my bigger brothers locked down I'm hot now, so many punk
wobble, but they don't fall down [MC Serch] Weebles wobble, but they don't fall down But them herbalz, they bobble and you see them all around Them 501 blues can't
the four-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3 Used to drive his truck through the hood draggin jet skis From Gerald Wallace to Baby Wise, don't be suprised
with me Break it down, make it fat, fire it up with me But you know what I really want you to do with me Bounce with me, baby, bounce with me You could
but don't bite We gone keep it on the low no gossip and no hype [8 Ball] My rubber on tight on the jet on the runway Leave Monday don't come home to
If it wasn't for a mic check I wouldn't have a check at all - a one two, a check a one two If it wasn't for a mic check you wouldn't have a check at
human hear me rise above material and cardinal sin They shot me in the face Mars wins. Mars wins. Mars wins. Mars wins. Mars wins (Jet-black smoke
take control can't nothin hold me back [VERSE 2] How could you bop to the beat without feelin the sound That's like walkin down the street and not touchin
both of y'all so fine Why should I bite back (Woo), I'm just waistin' my lines And havin' time after time, I'm just speakin' my mind It don't matter if
protected Here come the jets like a bat out of hell Someone gets in our way someone don't feel so well When you're a jet you stay a jet wow
that niggaz lack! [whistle blows] Time (Yeah, niggaz don't know the time) Put your blunts down (So, if you wanna roll with us and be down) Those of you
rap So don't gimme no vision 'Cos the vision get hot like the scruff of my neck So don't gimme no scrub With Italian car's platinum cheques So I don't
And mess around in here and catch a charge You don showed me, you ain't shit You showed me, a bitch gon be a bitch Look what you don caused in my house
disrespect Hop on, don't miss the jet Uh Extra menace, no disrespect Uh Hop on, don't miss the jet Yee! [Break] [Verse 3:] I tips and dips in Cadillacs (Cadillacs) And I don't