to the world my body was sleepin' On my mind was nothin' at all Come a mist, an air so appealing I'm here a whisperin', you summoned, I called I formed
on a slab of marble With several thousand other names All the fallen idols The apples of their mother's eye Just another name Meanwhile Back on that
than I-70, arise ten stories And I still rob niggaz, just like Horry Everybody hate on young true boy 'Cause they know that the nigga on fire, fire,
you Ever seen what them things could do to Cut your legs, remove your from your hip down to ya tims I'm like the limit on ya life, the demon on ya light
Just keep gettin' it on my niggas, say word is bond my niggas I got a lot to look back on in '88 Got my crack on ten years later gettin' my rap on Gettin
going well 'Til one day his homeboy hit him on his cell, like: "Yo son you won'te believe this, I just seen your chick." ("Where?") "In the mall with this cat
on my born day Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect Watch the world go by and my thought connect I think about the time past and the time to come Reminesce on
Dwight Howard look at me sideways And while the bitches try to grab all on my dick I can't even get my own nigga to rap on my shit You form a clique
her for Allah Supreme architecture, the beat spark connector Inject in my serum, infiltrate in your sector Aiyo Ghost, these niggas pussy, mind that take mine I feel you, form on
] We form the ghetto government You either hate us or you lovin it Ghetto government for those who strugglin *repeat 4x* [hell razah (killah priest)] We form
ground into sound Melting browns drip like wax Building blocks, nappy cat Blazes acts, filling facts Mental sax, sweet mental sax Sweet mental horn, taking the physical form
style, large co-op Freestyle all the way son Dice First of all let's talk about these ill capers And fly ass frontin' bitches that now caught vapors Niggaz run up on
, is it the negro that did it? 'Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say, "Ribbit" I exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms And we're in, your neighborhood on
wiggedy word wiggedy word I don't smoke the herb And if my hottie smokes the shit I'll kick her to the curb Every morning breakfast in bed is served Cause on
, should I step Like stairs, cause I care? And I want you, Cat I want you, Cat I want you, Cat I want you I want you, Cat I want you, Cat I want you, Cat
lie on Free Lie in the lake, while your bitch lie on Free She ride on the snake and my whip over her key We ride in the jakes, empty clips, hop on Amtrak
give it up Crime life Yo, yo, when it's on it's on, writing's on the floor Guts in his bed, the blood's on us all Before he hit the floor, Bleek hit
defensive at all time for instance As soon as I'm elevated out of existence I am no more I can soar Right on the back of an eagle Or look eye to eye