Faith, it looks familiar. The walls, drop a portrait of my past. And the hands of God they cry. As every second of the hour goes by. . And the wheels kept pushing me.
Faith, it looks familiar. The walls, drop a portrait of my past. And the hands of God they cry. As every second of the hour goes by. . And the wheels kept pushing me.
Just got paid and I'm feeling right. 'Bout X'd out on a Friday night. My girl paging me but she'll gone be all right. 'Cause I'm falling through later on tonight.
Cool Breeze, Kurupt, young Gotti. In 1999, anything that can happen. It will, it will, it will, it will, it will. Organized Noize, let's do it, kick it off, c'mon.
Never has every member in one crew been so diverse. Tryin' to outdo the last verse that I birthed that is my curse. Your knight in rhyming armor sentimentally slay all grand dragons.
(The field). What we waiting for, let's finish it. (The field). We can't run no more, we innocent. (The field). What we waiting for, we innocent. (The field).
Yeah, it's fulton county. In the woods, where niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads. We done went back down the street. And stayed from the concrete treads.
We East Pointing. Luciano, Pauly C., Briand. Freddie Brothers. Dungeon Family, Dungeon Family. . There's some rules on these streets that we all go by.
Hey playas, this is Peaches and we comin' up on the new millennium. Year 2K, and I'mma give you 3 points to keep you in the game. Point 1, call and meet, [unverified], pay ya debt.
[backbone]. From front to back street, listen, we on a mission. To get right, workin street corner in the midnight. Picture the scene, these fiends with fire.
Million dollas for a hit man. Hit man, hit man. Gotta represent, noise, noise, noise. . What if your re-up was in this bag?. In your car, and we popped the steering wheel.
Hey, I remember when I came, came. I didn't have to ask nobody in the streets. To scream my name, name. 'Cause we got a lock on this whole city. And got a key to the Dirty South.
Where my dogs is at the one. That'll bite your ass to pieces. Where my cancers at the one. That'll cut your ass to shreds. . Where my dogs is at the one.
You know in the last ten years on my way to make these millins, it wasn't easy. At first I got lots of discouragement from friends and strangers who are losers..
(chorus). Who knows why we won't stop. It goes on and on and on..... Who knows why we won't stop. (nobody move nobody make a sound). It goes on and on and on.....
Lost Cool Calm Pete. . Yo party people in the place to be. yo this is cool calm pete. Ima do this in G minor. . It goes lost in season. Running out of choices.
1 - Who raps get weight like grams on triple beams?. Who got their heart on tapes and CDs?. He rap and she rap, but my rap - the best. They rap with play raps, and I ain't impressed.
Cloudy, Muggy The day's all shitty as hell. Fighting Phaenic spells, the citys the real. Quarter delay at a quarter to six. I'm sorry lady done stepped on my kicks, voluptuous tricks.
[cool breeze]. Just like when we first came up. I didn't think that we would ever flip a hundred bucks. But we put our heads together and we locked it down.
Verse one: cool breeze. . I call da crib they say "breeze you ain't know? ". I say "what? " "big time got popped in his benzo!". I said "damn man, I'm riding in his lexus.