Here I stand, waiting for my futureTrying to understand my past, like the witness of a crimeBut it looks like an old movie; No colors, No soundsJust the
Here I stand, waiting for my futureTrying to understand my past, like the witness of a crimeBut it looks like an old movie; No colors, No soundsJust
me into the station And they started the interrogation And I said, "I ain't sayin' a word 'till I get appropriate representation" So as I get escorted out, to my surprise what do I
the road, so I call my mama when I got time I hit the stage, go insane, then jump into that crowd See, see, when I rhyme I flow on the beat like pidda
: Here I'm standing at the junction of my life So many ways, I don't know witch one is the right Do I wanna keep it up or throw it all away Or close
spoke about the red man's way, and how they loved the land And they came from everywhere to the Great Divide Seeking a place to stand or a place
smiling They spoke about the red man's way And how they loved the land They came from everywhere To the Great Divide Seeking a place to stand Or
I ain't hidin I'm ridin; I ain't duckin I'm buckin I ain't hangin I'm bangin; I ain't willin I've done it [Chorus 1 + Chorus 2]
bling Cuz ya'll mean I mean [Chorus] I'm fly enough, to do better, But pimp enough to not give a fuck, And I'm thug enough, to do better, And gangsta
they tell There's nothing in the world that you can do I'm gonna take you down to hell And I don't care just what you do or say You find yourself in
with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, nigga I
a candle we can shine forever or I can pass So I won't miss Aaliyah's concert in heaven Live life while we listen to my old heads So I glow like the memory
six-eight before I go Not really into freestylin, or tryin to promote violence But they gotta know about the five-five-fo', so That's how I'm livin, I do as I
when I rap I surprise 'em Shit is real, that's why I stay strapped with a condom I keep 31 flavors just like Baskin & Robbins I'm here now, y'all supposed
key I see seventy thousand dollars Now I was shootin' dice smokin' on a joint I bet with Yo Gotti he hit five straight points We over here hustlin'
Nigga I'm a hazard like Michael Jackson in khakis Touch kids but I do that with a semi-automatic With or without traffic I pull my shit out and blast it I
