Out here, the good girls die And the sky won't snow Out here the birds don't sing Out here the fields don't grow Out here the bell don't ring Out here
to me Yeah, When i'm witchu im all dramatic, you got me all on the go, like traffic, gon' put a bumper on ya, it's automatic, the love we got, its magical
true love We were inseparable after that Aw, we ate together We bathed together We even shared the same piece Of mint-flavored dental floss The world was our burrito So we
wanna go there Take me there, you know where Just take me to that great place With wonders and wishes Sittin' here thinkin 'bout our yesterday About what we did and how we
that day so he said let's run and we'll have some fun now before i melt away down to the village with a broomstick in his hand running here and there
we write and we drink and we look for love And we try Ask me what do I believe in A faded picture and a melody All that lingers from when he was here
Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah You know, we like the echo and oh You know we like to roll the Indo You know we like the Benz-O with O He don't even
friend, friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin' In daily recruitin'
to the double glock 'Cause the way we kickin' it just won't stop Mo Thuggin', always makin' shots Everybody, hook up with somebody, we havin' a party We out 'til we
time. Bizzy-(Rapping)I promise that I'll hunt you bastards, zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry. Is you ready for me magic? Let
On a magic carpet ride A whole new world A new fantastic point of view No one to tell us no or where to go Or say we're only dreaming A whole new world
Oh ohh Silence takes over Sayin' all we need to say There's endless possibilities In the moves we can make Your kiss is giving every indication If this
make the J's do the jump, man can't it? You got to know this the remix right here Grand Hustle baby it's the kings right here You got to know we gwappin
the Dutch. Keep it real, we're living in real time, And I'm feeling the niggers' pain, But they never can feel mine! So I'mma go with the green light
:] This is how we live [Styles:] Smoking, drinking, hustling, thinking [Jadakiss:] This is how we live [Styles:] Drug spots, projects, Jail cell stinking [Jadakiss:] This is how we
And we might get it to yo' ass by the summer Who? Peter Pancakin' with a thumper You, know we crank the club Black magic in here, so drank it up And