suicide ! knowing that you won't reach it pull!! pull!! feeling that you can't change it pull!! pull!! seeing your red eyes bleeding pull!! pull!! realizing that I'm not dreaming pull!! pull!! pull
bruise Puff make his own laws, nigga, fuck your rules (That's right) Good fellas, you know you can't touch us dudes Don't push us 'cause we're close to the edge
hood Well it is for the hood Come on JE y'all [Chorus:] Sexy American girls Gotta love it So many flavors You can't find one, you buggin Look around Pull
[XV] Could someone tell me who this is all for and why I'm on the mirrors edge running on walls for? 20 biddies, one of Vizzy, this sh-t is uncalled for
it Tell em where to shove it straight up, you gon' make love to the world?or you gon' Fuck it?, The last time that life kicked me in the ass I pulled
to create to keep him straight on the real? Punks are broken, some day fall off the ledge Refugee camp bringin', it straight over the edge You duck
to create to keep him straight on the real Punks are broken some day fall off the ledge Refugee camp bringin' it straight over the edge You duck as
I've been blown out of proportion or so it's been discussed I blow out physical portions and walk from settled dust Bring fear to your factory watch your edge
for our merchandise We were in the hallway all day Me, Steve, and Little Ray Probably at first they tried to rob me Back me in the lobby, pull out the
IT Nigga fuck your rules (That's right) Goodfellas.. you know you can't touch US TWO Chorus: Don't push us 'cause were close to the.. edge Were tryin
Puff make his own laws, nigga fuck your rules (that's right) Goodfellas, you know you can't touch us dudes [Puff] Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge
's go live life on the edge Not give a shit what anyone says [Chorus:] Smash it up Break it down Turn it on Spin it Around Throw it sideways Pull it
, and straight to pull the flame off the temple People standin' around They wonderin' where did he go to get away from the po-po Can't fuck with a nigga, man, so pull
sink, so easy to drown Pull my trigger, I get bigger Then I'm lots of fun I'm your gun I'm your gun, gun, gun Bite my bullet Push and pull it Tell
them n-ggas speak fiction I gotta keep it real, that sh-t is an addiction so open up ya ears, all ya gotta do is listen then everytime you see me, I'mma pull
my arms, turned off the alarm You only set it to regret it A million things to do but work is where I'm headed The dreaded grindstone on the edge of my
yo' intestine 'Member when I tested, this nigga manhood To see if he was a true nigga, so I pulled out my gun Gave some dramatic ass speech then, pulled
pick up Catch a cut when the AK hiccup Bend the corner bitch move around I'll know ya head right by ya edge-up Seen ya straight to Ben Taub, emergency
