you tense I can walk in your mind I can leap into your mind I can walk in your mind I can sleep inside your mind So here I walk into your mind...
I could run circles around you so fast Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I'll fuckin' So I pick the world up And I
, so I guess, I'ma mess, cursed and blessed But this time I'ma ain't changing my mind, I'm climbing out this abyss You screaming as I walk out that I
through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you I'm just so fucking depressed I just can't seem to get out this slump If I could just
I'll be grippin to the scripture picture Little Ripsta can I get critical And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies Zero one
me I'll be grippin' to the scripture picture Little Ripsta can I get critical And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies Zero one
in my business, when I see you I'm a drop you Get slugged and get drugged, my niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge Got you when I spot you I should pop
of the runnin' Running from the law, baby you gotta believe me I said I'm tired, said I'm tired I said I'm tired, so tired, yeah I said I'm tired of
I feel like I already know you And if you need somebody I wanna manage you I can tell that you been through some changes In your past relationships But come on and walk
my house 'Cuz I'm a mack, I cold turn you out I wont ask and I sure won't beg Reach right over and rub your leg I let my hand slide between your miniskirt
of your fucking mind "You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" "You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I
stairs, you know they just don?t care I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise no more Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice Rats
own elected officials, no matter who the mayor I know you know what I'm talking about From New York to the South, take off your shoes when you walk
sin cast the first stone Mayne every time I walk inside the church house the preacher cuttin his eyes at me But I know he can't throw nothin my way He
