smart, very smart, too smart for ya knowledge Too smart once more, Wayne called me a genius It's YMOE, nothing gets in between us [Verse 2 - Lil Chuckee
where you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no telling Can't tell you where I'm going, just know I wont stop Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top Verse 2
they know i'm an O.G. Not an Original Gangster but an Orginized General They see pullin' up in my 300 bangin Gators on my feet and jewelry danglin Everybody
left Live and direct It's like 1, 2, 3, 4 Butterfly wing flap, whole thing change One look, two different books, same page Front on the range but the beat's contage Stuck to your feet
gonna die to day, The Lord is gonna help you feel better, so you ain't gotta cry today. Sit at the light so long, And then we gotta move straight forward
about who gonna die to day The Lord is gonna help you feel better, so you ain't gotta cry today Sit at the light so long And then we gotta move straight forward
Killa, Psycho Drama, Twista Chi-Town to Harlem, what's really good? Part 2, what happens when you combine The darkness with the light? Yeah, I am more
Pulled up as he parked the car then he took his little feet and walked right up to the door. Went inside looking slick as snot with his smile so suave
way I planned Goin' nowhere really fast Got one foot forward, takin' two steps back Cause i'm [CHORUS 2x:] Walkin' cross the desert, blisters on my bare feet
a motha fucka Now where ya hoe at wipe ya feet on tha door mat ima bring the N-O back like a nigga with no back Ima go forward The top gon get lowered
just wondering why you haven't taken my life Like what the hell am I doing right? [ Verse 2 ] Wait a minute, I'm a man, I must stand on both feet, I
m asking God to save me The Lord said I need to save myself Save myself and I say Chorus I got to get up, I got to be strong, and I got to move forward
Here we do it like 1 and 2 and 3 and to the 4 R to the O to the C's at the doe Cruise make a move get clapped on up So so def that's wassup So give me
Well I been wasting away looking forward to this I feel rotten inside waiting for the big time You point the way and I'll follow the sign I got the devil
with I'm sick and I'm tired of niggas always asking bout mine If I'm cockin' that iron, I'm telling you I'm sending them signs I move fast forward, I
Ham and eggs, two pigs feet and Cap'n Crunch When we get dressed The hand gets brushed, but whiskers they get clipped Over to the mirror, yeah we look okay Dial tone 2-1-2
world pushes forward Running like insects from god You only want to be near him So you join in his crimson jihad Cause they cast out the dark with 2
