love's not sure I wanna know this I wanna know now cause In the sky with the own wings Can my flying How be high enough You can show me In the sky with
tryna see a little clearer high heel wearer, hell of a body first one to spot ya and I aint telling nobody nope, I'm peaking at your ass, winking at your
switch hittin with my niggas on the shaw You might see me in New Orleans at Mardi Gras Or Miami at the Lex, in the Oaktown live Or in Chi-town at
be this drug dealing motherfucker damn Wish I could take us all on this magic carpet ride through the sky I use to play the hall up fifth floor me And my boys
in the sky, everybody know Marijuana is my fragrance, probably smell it on my clothes I smoke that bubonic sonic, i've been sippin gin and tonic You lil boys
Gotta look at 24's while they watch us now Spinners rollin' up the block while they pump out noise But they always get into it with the jump out boys
them roller skates Candy Charlie ranches paint Enjoyin' the spoils of hard work In grind mode tryin' to get that bank I don't know what these boys thank
all I know is that G-Unit work When theb album drop they go bezerk Mad video play, crazy radio spins Number one all the time, our reign never ends Don't point the finger at
Welcome, little boys and girls, you thought Niggaz was gonna come weak? Nigga this the mobb fool, uh I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when
model with soul or clapper I work hard, a good gangsta nigga, blow a stack up Time still movin and shit, stay on the grind, it's just excuses Girls lookin at
So what you're seeing is a genius at work Which to me isn't work, so it's easy to misinterpret it at first, Cuz when i speak, it's tongue in cheek I'
limelight And I'mma go see God when the times right They say the purly gates white but my President black My money green, the sky blue and thats where heaven is at
the dope boys ?Cause I'm back, the dope boys It's a wrap, The dope boys in the building The dope boys The dope boys The dope boys in the building The dope boys
ll see Introducing, Jadakiss and Styles P, where you at? Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo You know we still in the hood dog, in front of the store With the work across
give And if the world was yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to live Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in
in a chess match, I'm in a death trap I'm tryin' to find out where the eggs in the nest at I'm one blood when the sky turns jet black No love in the
mustard, man Yeah, much worse Seventeen dead bodies hanging from a telephone wire All seventeen on fire Lightening up the sky with the smell of death Rich bigot fucker, take a deep breath Look at
site, and a million stars way above em at night, we don?t have to be high to look in the sky, and know that is a miracle open wide. Look at the mountains