I'm runnin in this maze till I reach the sea My heart burns up inside of me Burnt and charred from this desert heat My heart burns up inside of me
without recited, ignited It burn mad slow and that's why I'll easily light it Me and the ghettos reunited, all the broads is excited Your ass looks
, walk the alleys in the dark Sleep with candles burning, I leave the door unlocked I'm weaving a rope and running all the red lights Did I get your attention
as Trina's And green eyes but mine are greener (I'm Hot) I keep it simple like add and subtract One color, everything I rock is black Like that black chic black whips Black
So you say you a gangsta, right? Are you really a rider, yeah? You don't take shit from no one, no And got your mind on your muthafuckin' dough, let's
get it tonight, better tonight Set up your wife, with the head of the night Don't fold cause my goals embedded with ice To my tents dimming the light
stay alive The ghetto The ghetto (Talking bout the ghetto) The ghetto The ghetto (Funk funky ghetto) Even though the streets are bumpy, lights burned
a thang Come on, y'all wanna floss wit us 'Cause all across the ball we burn it up Drop a little paper, baby toss it up Slackin' on your pimpin', turn
dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed Left holes through some guy clothes Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit One
'Cause it got one bury, so you better run, hurry Or catch one early You wrong, tryin' to touch me, what type of shit you on? You better through your boots on and your
know, oh Papa hobo, don't hide your eyes Mother mountain, don't kill your unborn child His day is coming, his day is coming A question burns beneath
loogy) I'll spit a loogy in your pussy fuck you wit this dirty rubber Ass cheaks get smacked, clapped, waxed and smacked Fuck a bed I'm leavin carpet burns all on your
next to her with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs you ever had your cat pealed back or your shit pushed in I put my blade in your like a fucking pin cushion slice your
that mourn niggaz' moms Shoot up clubs and destroy niggaz' vibes Everybody running for their motherfucking lives Tough club niggaz, we leave early, cock back surely Open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave Your
your life Turn you inside out Like a siren it calls There's no way out Bright lights and flashing mirrors Lasers piercing glare High above you black
Muscio ] Burning skies, Angels of hell are marching through the stars Showing me weak lights through the dark curtains of all your secret lies Cold
Black suits, eyes closed, Nothing left to hear. One mistake, blame the youth, Crossed the line of fear. Burn the bridges that we crossed in time, Seemed
shit, I turn this bitch into Happy Land Burn it down, call the fireman, cause I'm around So eat your Wheaties and your vitamins I smoke a pound of the black