Be still young heart Never will you fall apart Be still young heart Never will you fall apart Be wise, my dear, you must learn to just be still Until
Yeah, all the ladies say ho, all the hoes say (Ha, ha, ha) Gucci up, here we go A-town, C-post Cut masta swift down ya throat Boy stop, Sir Luscious Left
I keep it player while some choose to play it safe Boy, check the resume, it's risky business in the A And I been witness to this history Ever since the
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo My flows remarkable, Doc walk like Kane From Kung Fu 'round the globe Throw obstacles, I'll hurdle them Herb and whack
[Big Boi] Boy stop, you ain't no DJ... [*echoes*] ("Greetings...") I double dare, matter of fact nigga I double dog dare any rapper that take it there
This is that dope-on-dope Smoke but don't choke on It's the shit, clearly blunt junkies Have been known to croak Unless them toke of it's the bomb For
When I lay down to sleep I turn to a deep thinker Don't wanna be a whinge like a lonely binge drinker Its just that, well they don't call me suffa for
Niggas don't fuck with a nigga like me 'Cause a nigga like me don't fuck around Niggas don't fuck with a nigga like me 'Cause a nigga like me don't fuck
Call yourself friend, and look me in the eye, I'll unstrap my knees an apologise, 'Cos I'm, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys, O yes we are. Ain
Fooled by your fallaciousness and your ingenuous mind Inflatable thoughts bursting by just one touch Left in a dream with your growing shit Greed, covetousness
It was typical of you To give it to me plain The sign on your door Said make your mind up or go away It was difficult for me To single you out Left
Picture is incomprehensible The reptiles want to solve the riddle Don't like it? Then cry and hate it. The rebels want to imitate it Try your own neck
Running in the parking lot, I'm four years old I am lost, those were the days Soft memory of voices in the other room Comforting you, as you fall asleep
The rhymes I designed are truly unrefined Like diamonds with a spec of blood dug up out a mine Flows flood between the ears right behind my eyes Giving
She said her name was Tangerine Damn the American dream She all about her fuckin' cream So shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine She
[Big Boi] It is I, the B-I-G, the B-O-I Me oh my, ears to the street and eyes to the sky Kept my sights on the prize, wide open, door wide like the thighs
Put that bitch in smash mode Boo, I got a back up plan to the back up plan To back up my back up plan And one and two, now you know what to do Motherfucker
[Chorus: Sam Chris] We go through this everydayyyyy Adding more to the story trying to make it interesting Lying to yourself like it really happened It