's over 'cause now I can see Like a tank, seething strength, crushing all Pulling you under my treads Lost some years, lost some days, that's okay I piss on what's in my
was jocking my style Buck wild, doing my thang, fulfilling my dream Shit, I remember thinking about back when I was a teen I know I'm blessed, just having this tank around my
the ground I'll do anything When I see the light upon your upturned face I can hear the angels sing Don't ever let another take my place I'll do anything
out Instead of a scrub like you, who don't know what a man's about Can you pay my bills? Can you pay my telephone bills? Do you pay my automo' bills?
They kicked us out for playing too loud I carried my amp out through the crowd Some chick took a beer and threw it in my face But I kept right on walking
out! Ah! I've lived uptown, downtown, Lord, I've lived everywhere Almost drowned in the puddle of my own sweat, I swear I believe it's due time I get my
coming back to you, baby boo. (Verse 2) My plane coming down and I'm happy to land, Every time I got to go my girl grabbing my hand, Trying to pull
to do so you blowin' through top drop bumpin' the dub Y'all my niggas y'all my fallen angels and you livin' now what [Chorus] [Verse 2] Let me check the time on my
who ride? No valley low enough or mountain high I'm tryin' to find a place where I can live my life And maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice A place where my
black market, we black made We hit shit out when it rains Would you come down and catch my train? Would you run down and play this game? Check my coat
my hat Now I didn't mean to be nosey but I went into a bank To get some bail for Arab and all the boys back in the tank They asked me for some collateral
So, playa get to that, and keep your chick in tact She says your sex was whack, 'cuz I'd twist her back And every time I kick my rap, man I stick to facts But when my
I've longed to see A special place A wheel in the sky Half a mile wide Will they have a place for me Up in space I'm on my way to l"5 I want to
Antonio Heading down to the town of Laredo Got my mind on the border of Mexico Gonna stop for a tank off To go at a place called a Purple Sombrero Got my
me Well, somebody should tell your mother All the things you're carting around Well, stop kicking the wall, my brother Have you lost your mind? All you do is watch the tank
paint, the Houston Oilers Whoops they're gone and suckafree Goddammit, get on my V12 motor and vroom, vroom I like the bling bling of my choppers I
Hey I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old
Shadows of skyscrapers fall when Mohamed speaks Corpses piled in heaps Placing tags on feet, a Nike Air Force Fleet Custom made, unique Still in box, white sheet White tank