x2] I can't see it y'all, it's like that y'all I can't see it y'all, I got the light y'all I can't see it y'all, it's like that y'all But that's alright
I can't escape My brain's curlin' great weight "This shit is sick", yeh I make the greatest hits But I give it every verse I ever spit on one dis Cats
fuck with a mobsta These niggaz can't squad but thank god I keep a 38 ride, that'll blow you to cape ? It ain't odd that my money bank wire look like
I was predestined to reflect the Son, beaming His light His truth has me keen in my sight So I can see the true meaning of life He is Jesus the Christ
then its's odd When I flex my squad and dodge your whole charade Don't you watch I'm too posh off your whole platoon Ain't no position you can't assume "It
out of G-Unit and I rebounded like Rodman It's still Aftermath, two feet in the pentition I be mad, I ain't, I'm supposed to stop I can't because I'm
sunny My heart can't take it from me Assume cause nose is runny I do not think it's funny [Chorus: x2] I know you like your god, But I still want you
To see me rock the microphone And you can't get loose Won't get it on Sucka ass Shoulda just kept ya ass home 'Cause most bros that I know Be up in the
some people die for it (And some live it) Some people snatch what they can (And some give it) It's not how you play the game (It's how much you win) Fuck
singing] I can't find no reason why we can't all live in peace 'Cause this world keeps spinning, yet still I wonder what's the reason I see people hating
't ask who is it It's them niggas from the Squad here to pay a fuckin visit And I'm gonna thrust my vocal pon this fat track I got the knack to make an
shot glass I got hash, it top class, I copped it just as a cop passed I stopped fast, thought about it then I broke north Slid up to the crib and took
a girdle comin out of B-W-I (in school) I hated algebra but I loved to multiply And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi before I die It's gonna happen whether
(feat. Blu, Phonte, Patty Crash) [Chorus: Patty Crash] When I wake up, I look into the mirror I can see a clearer, vision I should start living today
it ya life that I take, is it money that I make I cut you like beef steak I'm still on the run, my uzi ways a ton Because I'm Flipmode Enemy #1 One, one
mission impossible test my words I get booed up less than swerves Chino XL superb, Paritol I-man stress nerves Don't find it odd that I get high with
