look back now It's all in my mind I see a landscape Shaped in lights But it's fading away now It can't be right Strap me down with disillusion Tie me
me family Hold it down Mayne I got you 'til we up there wit' granny 'Cause as soon as I start writing I start going through physical Deeper into my spiritual I'm so fuckin' lyrical MJG the realest the truth the definition Just call me
] My reality is bigger than your dreams are Got ya dream girl ridin' in your dream car She wants me, she wants me Plus I got it all, Bitch tell me what
half his block Then I'll lock down the other half a block I don't give a fuck about the chatter in the background Never put my straps down, nigga This
block then I'll lock down the other half a block.... [Verse 2] I don't give a fuck about the chatter in the background never put my straps down, nigga
the crib It keeps me icy, it make hoes like me It gives me seats at the Garden next to Spike Lee It made me rich, it made me change I seen a lot of
on the crib It keeps me icy, it make hoes like me It gives me, seats at the Garden next to Spike Lee It made me rich, it made me change I seen a lot
do you see a nigga loyal as I Like that boy from Best Eye nigga ready to die For my bread and them niggaz that considered me family Hold it down mayne
Kingston Jesus is black, tell Mel Gibson Who wears a skirt, Sting and Dave Navarro My strap, my money, don't lend, don't borrow The Sunset Strip is Gaza Strip
that get raided by the five-o's This is my townshit for the niggaz, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch Let me touch down on makin paper hit on the
on the crib It keeps me icy, it make hoes like me It gives me, seats at the Garden next to Spike Lee It made me rich, it made me change I seen a lot of
get raided by the five-o's This is my townshit for the niggaz, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch Let me touch down on makin paper hit on the pager
