I'm on the parkway feeling like the straight month, Going through the tunnel bout to break up, Phone gets hanged up, tunes turned way up the max, Hit
all wrong B-L-A-C-K-C, my mothafuckin name I put up the deuce deuce so pull out my 12 gauge Boom boom boom I watch the nigga head fall off Then I hit
Rap's outta control, yo, yo I be pulsatin' dominatin', up above Run-D.M.C. style, stop and show love E-Dub, I can't fall off, it's no way, I'm down
sure And yet so insecure And we were young And just like truth It always swallows its own tongue And if it's golden Then you should hold it Never let it fall
chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? Well It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall
all wrapped up Credit card and coffee cup All angels watch and keep us Before the night falls in and goes to sleep (screams) Don't fall to sleep... Oh
Oh lord where are you now? Clouds as dark as midnight vulture's Hovering, the cover me I need you know Lead me on, take me somewhere Dont leave me falling
peephole Manifesto, light it like a techno club Outside and don't expect no love Rolling like a west coast thug til the wheels fall off And I be damned
money cream got me actin like dat 'cause nowadays i aint gotta package dat crack keep ties to da streets so I aint gotta go back certified pimp bonafide mack i just really fall
more murder that's how we live it More diamonds more guns is the beginnin' More of this gangsta shit can wear you out Niggas see my gold max and you
like there's no tomorrow Acting like you're loaded Knowing that you're broke When you got a load of nothing It can't go up in smoke Want to go platinum blind Max
hardware avoid the leper Five o'clock shadowboxer, hold down the sector Bet ya bottom dollar lecture, be hard to swallow Double oh-seven mark The secret agent that Max
I'm spittin Smith & Wessons 'til they out of ammunition I'm clip totin, holdin rollin with my cousin Priest I'm back, and ridin in the candy painted 'llac We max
to fit yo' frame From the Coupe to the big Mercedes It's Christmas Day, babe These groundhogs stay with the cash And the black card don't got no max Fall
matter who, what, how, when or where it goes down A dramalord plus a punany don In '95 i'ma max like nissan I'ma max, get it, max, i'ma, max-ima, well
, bang, bang x 2 and i'm rocking and i'm rolling, ain't no stopping cause i'm going till the wheels fall off, till the wheels fall off x 2 bang, bang
go to the max. I love the way you walk,talk,and smile. Hate is the pain in the soul and baby that what you are giving me. Hate can cause us to fall
crashed out, let me catch that Just like Stackhouse, kick ya back out, have you mad vexed Like you did your whole bid, but didn't max out, yo Jose is