[Hook:] We've got truth that you've gotta notice To split seas like God and Moses Best believe He's watchin' motives Examine yourself then hand Him yourself
Uncle Marty here doesn't notice that I pissed my fuckin' pants." So alive in this way Like an apparition, He had me crying out, "Fuck me It's gotta
Check it, I'm ahead of 'em, chop it up with the veteran A legend developin', they gotta tell 'im it's evident Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas
the flames keep risin' To the top and it don't stop Chorus Y'all see how these bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches Approachin' with good
the game. Ya gotta bang it till the balls right off. I do the same. Rub my dick in cocaine. And freak some nasty shit. It aint the same without the flame
to stash, suck my dick hoes Strictly a bell ringer Lay another finger on this big bad one miss lady rap singer I be the one to blame as the flames keep
Hold all of the murderin' up If you gotta bust a cap then aim it up If you religious praise it up If you gotta get high then blaze it up For the ones
flames keep risin To the top and it don't stop [Chorus] [Verse Three: Da Brat] Y'all see, how these bogus niggaz try not to notice the dopest bitches
I?m feeling this flame with you, doin' this thing with you Keeping it real with you, baby I'm a thug and you notice, I already show this If you haven't noticed
more love in ur heart for me what is left inside is blind hate for me i accept it but i wish i could erase the pain and rekindle the flame but
cross my depths, I'll pause your breaths I cause you to sink down forty thousand leagues Bleeding to death with no arms and short sleeves My world's deep blue, killers gotta
dank da dank da dank nigga nigga) [trick] Gotta slow mah role Cant be wastin my shit In a (? ? ? ) 'cause I be lacin mah shit Gotta fuckin pay for mah
wings Eyes real low, just blame it on the green Girl cut up, got lean on lean That shoebox shit, over with She put it on the rack, won't notice it My
leg You'd notice him If someone in the movie show Yelled "Fire in the second row" This whole place is a powder keg! You'd notice him And even without
to risk life to make a million was the biggest goal on her rife she just engraved it, small, right on the outside of the barrell couldn't really notice
flames keep risin To the top and it don't stop Chorus Verse Three: Da Brat Y'all see, how these bogus niggaz try not to notice the dopest bitches Approachin
