This conversations way to tired, For getting bored your wasting my time, I thought you had so much potential, And I could read your mind, a capital that
There was blood on my hands & hair on my cheeks I hadn't got a shave in twenty-five weeks I cracked the window open, I had a handgun in the backseat You
get a boom You ain't heard about me get in-tune Like a bitch, guaranteed I get a room Make room for mister, Mister Go Illa East side Godzilla No one illa
So many blackmen die for drugs I think back on the way life was Before rock cocaine started runnin thangs And drive-by shootings was a normal thang Before brothers bought Benzes, used to drive
Busta. You know we got style When it comes to shootouts Boogie Brown is here don't fear The clear just step to it. Now I drive Come alive from the bottom
[Raekwon] Take it off, sho' 'nough kid Take it off We gon' take it from the East to the West to the North to the South Show y'all what it's about Don'
and spewed upon with cream corn? an' that your hair-lipped dyke-o bass-playing girlfriend on the backseat had to have it with a YOO-HOO bottle or she
d want holes in front of mirrors askin,wheres my self respect? I'd want raulph lauren to get down with karl kani no rode-o drive smack in the middle
the effect, of physical neglect I want whores in front of mirrors askin' where's my self respect I want Ralph Lauren to get down wid Karl Kani Have rodeo drives
Shall we drive a more powerful car? Shall we work straight through the night? Shall we get into fights Leave the lights on Drop bombs Do tours of the east
mind I've got to drive faster The road is falling In front of my eyes I've got to drive faster If I want to get home If I don't look where I'm going
when I use it See I'm quick to shoot the giff, and if ya tryin' ta stop it I got mad skills like loose change in my pocket I drop it from the East,
runnin nowhere) [Drag-On] Ya'll laughin, when we comin, we checkin the cabinets Body parts we baggin, we ain't comin for the crack We come to crack backs
FILLER] One two Uh trek life y'all Far east movement Damn cops man [VERSE 1] (Trek Life) Uh, Man, all I'm trying to do is just drive my car (Man) Turn
kisses on tip I'm a lowridin' ruler Burnin' rubber with my chick On a California roll Double 0 to 6-4 So I gotta drive slow when I'm {Sittin' on chrome
drive a more powerful car? Shall we work straight through the night? Shall we get into fights? Leave the lights on? Drop bombs? Do tours of the east
One, two, three, four One, two, three, four Out the gate I brought the horsepower Rev-Mex to your hard drive We run a hard bargain Pardon the trip I
Take it off, sho' 'nough kid, take it off We gon' take it from the east to the west to the north to the south Show y'all what it's about Don't make me
