handle, we ain't took over the world We're an army, better yet a navy Better yet, crazy, guns in the air Guns in the air, guns in the air Can't hear
Money The Lights Is What I'm After [YB:] I'm Strapped Now [D-Tay:] Me Too [YB:] With Desert Eagles I Feel It In The Air Like That Nigga Beanie Sigel [
Time will swallow Your precious time Like magic create the future What makes a man so fickle? Who put the daggers in those eyes? Was it to learn through
air yuh never get a slam yet fi a Nike air All a di hand dem ina di air ya mi dear Yuh never get a slam fi a bus fare Mek mi si yuh hand ina di air
Under the dark sky we stand Under heavy rain we walk Your hand in mine, my eyes in tears Here where heaven is forgiven Here where tears have no name [
Through all the ragged truth, you left one poignant lie A nice series of words for goodbye Who's playin' on your team, he has a certain flair 'Cos I don
When our time is up When our lives are done Will we say we've had our fun? Will we make our mark this time? Will we always say we tried? Standing on
air-conditioned nightmare Rots your brain just like a catchy tune You will hate life more than life hates you ...Burn all your mementos of me... Walkin' on air
Everything you sayin' soundin' good to me No need to convince me anymore Swag up, it's bright, one blade, it's tight And I smell your cologne in the air
way of thinking, now my cuffs are gone Must've been the liquor talkin', I'm beggin' the cups, "C'mon" Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form T-G
getting ready so I know we gon' be here awhile In the bathroom, flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air
Feel it comin' in the air And the screams from everywhere I'm addicted to the thrill It's a dangerous love affair Can't be scared when it goes down Got
Yo, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, G. Dep! [G. Dep] A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the
enemy number one right now But fuck that there shit, spit that hydro ghetto, shit That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear Throw your guns in the air
we might as well shine together Better now than never, business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air
now they sayin, "YOU CAN DO IT!" I'm Baby Huey, one of the best in the Louis Sip Louie smoke louie, dressed in Louis Home of back porches, Chucks and Air
rhymes verse you can talk about your money but i really dont care im into coppin streets shit im trying to buy air im the first black nigga that i rap