With the vital signs facing outward. Joker, you've cornered yourself from it all And now you are, you're looking awful anxious. Well make a plan. Draw it up
Well line 'em up, boys, it's the end of the night Gonna take 'em around, have 'em sleep in the sky They say it's not allowed, they say it's not allowed
And now it's time to begin. Ladders are lining along, So what are you so worried about? Just try and pretend you'll go. Try to pretend. Lights are making plans to cover up
I hope you brought your clever eyes You better fill it up, We're driving 'til the sun gets tired Forget about the worrying, It don't concern us anymore
myself, But another chapter waiting there Still a little further on Try the pieces out, see if any amount Begging the sun to wake me up And the miles ought to add up
the flood Though it's what I deserve, I never want to have to decide to give up 'Cause you're a lullaby playing through the tragedy That I listen for to brighten up
crew, yeah them the ones that do you The suckas that got the player hater venom I wanna take 'em outside and lay some slugs up in em [King T] When they
s no need to ask me, okay Everybody know them Southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi, Tenekeys, every muthafuckin' state
nose We gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables [Verse 2 - Jay-Z] If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat Than I'm gon' feature Em and
)) Em G C G Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night Em G C G And they blew up his house, too. Em
rodents with rims on 'em Sniffing out a rat, I expose them and then bend on 'em I lotta bitches but they claiming they OGs A straight up pussy, he claims
rims on em Sniffing out a rat, I expose them and then bend on em I lotta bitches but they claiming they O.G.s A straight up pussy, he claims he knows
Face, slanging yay everyday Heavyweight, got a bad bitch in every state On the grind non-stop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas stay the fuck up
watchin me, if not they probably waitin for a downfall Scheming on my property, we got the remedy Let em get a little cold, let em smell the tree smoke Hit em
t You suckers wish you could Ricky Ross is in the bank Guess who? Guess what? Under investigation, so what? Come through, doors up Lil cool water, watch em freeze up
dig I guess it all started when Keesh left this earth, dog And the doc gave me my worst call And told me that my boo goin' through convulsions Imagine my mind, state
, give it too'em All around the world we get to do'em When I'm on vacation everyday I fuck Bad bitches see a player, wanna lay up The places I go make
give you life sentence with parole up in thirty Now that's dirty, surveillance and you debate Fuck Will! Now you're the new Enemy of the State Angela
