evening, This is your fucking captain speaking. We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet That's eight million miles in
's head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar Hollerin' at him 'cause the son of a bitch won't quit barkin' Or leanin' out a window, with a cocked
To take me away This is where the children Used to play This is only half a mile away From the attack This is where my life changed in a day And then
streets is like battlin, be careful with your body You must know karate or think your soul is bulletproof like Sade Stop actin like a bitch already, be a
's And I still got a half a key indeed, Frank Lucas shit Hidden in coffins, flying over seas And if you ever try to ruin my night I'm a make sure my
a Bible cage, is it the curse of a Bible plague, Welcome, to the cyber age, the air's burning like a microwave, The holy lands sees miles away, I pour
'm not ready for that dive Or that silly 9-5 solidified career option A hop skip and a leap away from rock star And not too far away from fillin' pop'
miles every morning Thinkin' about Mike and my moment of glory Tell 'em more I drink water 20 gallons a pop And I can throw a Volkswagon a whole half
They almost had me in a suit at the draft 'Cuz it look like a free throw When I be shootin' from half The first step like Iverson, blow pass you He'
15 grams, a half a Ki At Fifteen man, a nigga just glad to be Gettin' some shorts, me and my man from a hundred and fifth He knew some Dominican niggas that wanted a
This is your Fucking captain speaking We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet That?s eight million miles in the sky Please
The jump off one summer night i noticed my shoes was fittin wrong My feet was all the sudden a half an ich too long I jumped in my car and though "now
Hallowicked Wonka....just 18 months I brought a bat to a mosh-pit (Well what you do then??) I split some craniums in half And caved a few in Before long
down the line 'Bout a half a mile or so And I don't really wanna know a Where you're goin' Maybe once or twice you see Time after time I tried a to
you found a darker shade of blues Looking for the light and it's a long way back You know without a fight you're gonna fade to black Never was a man
Violent J) I brought a bat to a mosh-pit (Layzie - Well what you do then??) I split some craniums in half And caved a few in Before long I'm standing
bomb and a blunt, I was like 'roll it up' Now I'm twisted, with a pit's grip on the alize And two miles away from a top notch I met the other day Groom
get me Got some off, but none of them hit me Now on a payback tip, with a patched black mask On the grass with a 50 caliber weapon Hangin' up over the