Shit

And we come to win

We gon' hit all the hemispheres, hard

Bottom dirty south, yeah



Costly, try slippery

The gangsta hippie, damn skippy

Went in yo face

Like these choke sammies

Suckers, getting hit for losses

Not even makin' it back, to the line of scrimmage

Seizin' those scrubs out, started seein'

Midnight madness, jumping U-ies

From A to Z

Bustas get blocked

For sendin' paperwork that's bogus

Freeloaders get dropped off

Pay docked

Rollers, wanna be callin' shots

Non-believers hot, under the collar

Goodie Mo Be "Two Dope Boyz", and Mr. Cee

Generatin' dolllars

We don't lead to be followed

I'll holla



Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before

Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high



Um, yeah, uh

I'm in the clouds, the dark

My planes racin' cross the sky

No haters on players, although they "Passin' Us By"

Fly' like a bird, with no destination, makin' a manifistation through

Music

Bro use this as a way of expressing you in a cold world

Chasin' girl, clockin' a g

Use them g's to invest

Sub-zero degrees, makin' invincible slip

Trippin' nigga the wounds

It was a hard fall to your doom



Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before

Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before

Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high



Whenever we, and ever we capture compassion collage

Cleverly they'll never be

Bindin' for findin' that forever free

Naturally, actually, i master me clastically

The raspy raps, touch the trees and traps

Oh no believe me, shawty snaps

When his lungs collapse

My aunt is scratchin' for the scraps

Wanna love you but i can't, cause you eatin' and i ain't

For sin of the Saint



Sky high (x 10)



Now who done stepped in,

The nigga the B.I.G, the secret weapon boy

Slicker than "Black Ice", throwing these flows like rice at weddings

So quit flexin', we speaking about somethin' that's refreshing to the

Earlobes

Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode

Like icebergs, chryslers and buicks

Some niggas ain't on they jobs so them suckers seem to lose it

Abuse their priveliges and now their whole village is been shot to pieces

Coz niggas been biting that same stupid shit i mean that feces

Boy don't beat me if you ain't got no work

I'm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at church boy

Search boy, talking about your dough is hung like lurch boy

Every time i heard your rhyming like a fucking jerk boy, simp, yeah!



Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me yo' eardrums

It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood

Yellows and greens and blues and browns

And greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood

"Ain't a Thang" could explain,

But what pertains to cocaine-an-staining rain

See summer rolls around niggas holla 'bout change

Then they steady move them ki's like Bob James

Cuz Old Man Winter's arrived

The temperature dives

November just died

December's alive

Thus it ain't no typical ride

Just individuals way to bring home

The bacon when bacon was all gone

Making it our own, taking me all wrong

We've all indulged in the bulge of those no-nos

No, you ain't solo, its even lower levege you can go

Take some people put them in the land of snow



Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before

Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high



Yeah,

If you don't blump off in the club, it don't hit.

If u can't get down with the wank, we got crip.

Never liked short cars in my life, but drove ships.

Been gone for 3 years, but we back like crimps.

For them boys with the deep-dish-dicks.

Whitewalls thick, Didn't have ta change much.

Didn't have ta fix shit so,

Man make the motherfucker speaker blow,

Shake the fuckin' flo', here to let yo' ass kno',

One mo' time on da grind, didn't have ta tell ya twice

When I'm in the streets always lookin' out for the Black Ice,

Always lookin' out for the Black Ice.




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