the water is slowly rising all around me. And the seascape filled my ashtray. But the moon has never shone any brighter, And you won?t ever know. You won?t ever know. No, you
t figure How me and Hilfiger used to move through with vigor Had to sit and plan on how to make these seven figures Said the Brinks is comin' through, at Fashion Avenue At Tuesday at
in where you fit in, fool You was a mark up at the high school Now you're hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you wanna be me for? It's your life, you wish
'm a country boy but I'm a player too All up in your city flexin' down the avenue But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do At least that you
the west coast shit was dead what you want me to do Muthafucka just pull me some dreads Hell naw keep it southsiding bitch Im the last man standing
was Karen by night The next morning, I'm late as usual Karen's there fresh as a daisy She says with a smile, "you look like hell And where you last
. But you don't understand 'cause noone else had you. You've got me singing those same but different blues. (repeat) It looks like yesterday didn't do me much good, You
awoke I threw on me old slippers with me old housecoat Slid into the front, my family stared at me Sayin', "Wasn't that you? Nah, it couldn't be" They kept askin' me
wit a mask and puts a gun to you You will ask yourself how come Your mans didn't empty the last round That he had in Curtis Jackson's ass While he had the chance You
'Cause a brother like me said, "Well, Farrakahn's a prophet And I think you ought to listen to what he can say to you What you ought to do", follow for
win for the pilgrims who said (NO MORE HAITIANS) As I proceed, someone to feed me is what I need (Three blocks of dealers tryin to hit me off with some weed) Yeah, avenues
to get paid You got to check it out, down on the avenue A magazine or two is dissin' me an' dissin' you Yeah, I'm tellin' you
sell Cause a brother like me said, "Well... ...Farrakahn's a prophet and I think you ought to listen to what he can say to you, what you ought to do"
'Cause a brother like me said "Well, Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to listen to What he can say to you, what you ought to do" Follow for
I threw on me old slippers with me old housecoat Slid into the front, my family stared at me Sayin, "Wasn't that you? Nah, it couldn't be" They kept askin me
samples play over second half of chorus] "Man what you fuck doin over here?" "Are you awake now?" "Hell yah I'm awake man; now tell me what the fuck
shits done Where I'm from? New Orleans tha killa capital On Washington Avenue hustlers a hassle you & jack you too You at your own risk walkin' up 6th Tha last
