sun We won't land We'll walk right up to the sun Hand in hand We'll walk right up to the sun We won't land You'd love to hear the story how the thugs
niggaz on the corner holdin' me down Go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh Yo, I swear Tommy gonna get it, he done did me wrong I had plans to buy more land, plant
bridge: we're living in a colorful world all shades of love each carrying a ray of hope sent down from above rap: yo Marice: break it down for me
a drain I'm a hundred miles behind myself Milk and honey Pourin' down like money Make a poor boy wanna run Milk and honey Do you wanna love me? Under
the retrograde motion, kill the notion Of bitin' and recyclin' and callin' it your own creation I feel like Rockwell, 'Somebody's watching me' I got no privacy whether on land
body underground Put 'em in the grave they lay away down Claire Claire stay down I'm one ah the thuggest muthafuckas in yo city Under me strap packed
gonna catch 'em, and one day God forgive me, I don't know what got in me, but pin me, they're gonna all fall down, way down, face down. Ain't got nothin
to the bloody ass whore scene Know what I mean, you betta get wid the team 'Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga We from way down under nigga
, peep, gotta put them under Straight jackets gotta make that money, man It's still the same now, bailin' in my black trench vest You gotta be down to
Chorus: Scarface] You a Snitch Nigga, when you rat on yo friends Bitch Nigga, when you steal cash from your kin You'z a Snitch Nigga, running when the drama go down
exit row, by the do' I got a hoopty from this doofy nigga around the way I had the fo'fo' under the rug, weekend ago Three hours, I landed in the city
that was written by the man Got me down on my knees and my hands prayin' Forgive me Lord, thank the Lord I'm alive 'Cause I'm knowin' deep down I coulda
name Under a burnin' sky There's no milk and honey here In the land of God Someone holds a sign It says we are human too And while the sun goes down
Chorus (repeat x2) I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something
Bitches, ask, why my, britches, sag I ask the bitches, "Why your titties saggin?" Put your nipple to the bottle I bust rhymes like breastses I can get down, d-d-d-down
umm, WHO cares Not even the damn People Under the Stairs [Twilite Tone] Interruption, interruption True b-boys runnin shit Unamerican Caravan, beatin you down
and marks down when I'm making my rhymes I'm up in NYC with Dipset and we shutting it down Shouts out to King and Martin holding it down in the low post
) You Make Me Feel Like A Natural Man And I Stand Under The Clouds Tryna Catch You If I Can And If That Goes As Planned Then Safely You Should Land We