infinite It reflect in the eyes of those who try to send spies in it Capture the sun if they could, but they go blind by it Look in the sky and I see
out You haffi work for the food what fi get inna you mouth Step up up up up up in the right route Prepare yourself Lord fi deal with the drought 'Cause it
non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too
people unite it's gone - divison and they work us in prison look round, how my niggas is livin everything we make, they takin it to the bank while we
havin' it, my lightning, my thunder It does not end Not havin' it, my lightning my thunder Not hav Xzibit, Defari (Lightning, come on) Not havin' it
the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late for cops in tryin'
it's Jayceon, riding down Wilshire, 07 Charger, K&M Filter, high speed burning it up for my [Cali Niggas]. My life real like it was directed by Hype Williams
to see the law love it The hood's broken and I'm partially the cause of it Very few get to start in this game It's like the trey payin for profit, it
? *** but you don?t understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too real I broke bread with you
that bring you wealth Careful, comin' at me is like hangin' yourself at a..... I know you thought I'd be locked up Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by
I'll feed it and treat it like that's my child Then freakin it up and beat it up that's my style You get alot of head when ya bread in piles Some on
Butterball' and is eager for a swim. Though at first taken aback by her unusual child, Ida hugs her duckling and all is well between mother and son. They make
it possible it's him? Oh my God! Could it me the answer to our prayers? Guillaume Oh my God! Is it who I'm thinking of? Celestine Think what it would
and a laugh Are better by half When I'm by your side Happy to be your companion Glad that I qualified I feel as grand as the canyon When I'm by your side
t use it Watch as I express murder through music, I've been around a while now, heard a few lose it Banks make the money, money don't make me, We been
today Messages of all religions Lead their followers astray Help yourself! (Help yourself) We need no fucking preachers in our life Help yourself! (Help yourself
They cost over a hundred bucks Oh well scar up ya grill while I'm fuckin a hundred sluts The white Dolemite I wanna see Janet Jackson deep throat a mic it
though we're long forgotten still their memory will live on. Perhaps one day mankind will see the error of it's ways, and in it's future glimpse reflections