Snow pants off waist, got me off my face, all brown, no trace Send me west every time you undress, but I gotta switch ways
Sixth gear, switch lanes, no gear left to wait, life coloring grade.
Just calling me gray, running through white, you running my brain.
Chillin' on the estate, hot water got cut off in my place.
Neat front of the shops, boy phone switched off and you know they can't wait.
Sony XM ring, see blue light, see color of skin.
Seen so much death.
Chillin' on the estate, a hot wall got cut off in my place.
Knee front of the shots, weapons switched off and you know they can't wait.
Sonya XM ring, see blue light, see color of skin.
Seen so much death, fine and blasphemous over the brim.
Oh, drag my name for the month.
Rock my neck for the months, yeah, round the corner and run.
Chris and Bas Street Labs Fez diggin' my Levi's B running my family
Still hanging around B-lines Residue on pink notes City of no hope is why we don't vote
Snow bunnies and snow don't need no pombo, cutting off bones.
Fly with a cab driver, I'm not gonna take night bus home.
Meantime, smoking area, who got another special?
Dirty room one, five day pass, 32-1.
Oh, drag my name through the mud.
Yeah, around the corner and run.
Dirty room one, five day boss, on the boat.
Talk my name through the months, get around the corner and run.
W-1, 5-8, boss, 5-2-1.
Jogged my name for the month, scared to run a quarter of a run.
Still don't throw none, this pill isn't done Now I'm on the ground getting up Smoke outside, that's who I'm not
Palms sweaty, rub my hands on my jeans.
Bought it in half, so I did half already.
Bouncers that like their feds, drip flush don't make no sense.
Put my face on the curb, magic bean tastes like cement.
Just got over that shot cross while I watched the sun come up, caught me red-handed.
Red-handed bag that I'm done.
Killed for a bottle of Vogue.
Sweating the queue for the club, bro.
Shit, they stole me in, innit?
Box probably stolen.
Shit.
Oh, drop my name for the month.
Yeah, just round the corner and run.
Talk my name through the mud, stick it around the corner and run.
Dirty room one, five-day prospect, T-1-0.
Drop my name for the months, get around the corner and run.
Dirty room 5-8-4-4-8-2-1-0, drop my name through the mark skid, round the corner and run.
Dirty room one, five day pass for
Jog my name for the mud, skid, round the corner and run.
Still don't fool none, it's pillars of darkness
Thank you.
Oh, I'm sweaty.
Got my hands on my jeans.
Go do another half.
So I did half already.
Bouncers act like they're feds.
Strip search don't make no sense.
Got my face on the curb.
Magic bean tastes like cement.
When I watched the sign come out, it caught me red-handed.
Red handed bag up and down, 4th row bottle up out of it Sweat in the queue for the 12th row, shit swung me in the blue Fuckers probably stole it Red handed bag up and down, 4th row bottle up out of it Sweat in the queue for the 12th row, shit swung me in the blue Fuckers probably stole it
Bobby's in one.
