to meet you You've been hiding, riding me to a state Like this Give me that window to, Give me that window to, Give me that window to the world
do it, let's do it) Let's take this party to my hotel suite (Let's do it, let's do it) Yeah I'm in the Limousine bus, black tint windows Smashin' on the diesel, head-rush
to run a paper route But that ain't pay me enough, I was still on the bus My momma would always tell me don't you rush to get old But rarely did I listen
I will be there Always waiting Waiting for you To let me inside Where your fire burns In a city of angels Just like a river rushing straight into the
you tight by my project window samplo Me & you all through the night by my project window samplo Take your time relax your mind by my project window
Little girls of the world, you're all so sprung 15, 16 And all so young I thought about you just last night Grabbed my pen then I started to write A rap
stupid people Though I go crazy at the dullness of my life Sit and I stare into a dusty window An empty face stares back at me and cries My vulnerability rushes
20 seconds out the window Blowing into limbo, he spazzed on Lorenzo Smashed him in the head with his own son's Nintendo About a week later the boys came and rushed
's more power for the cocaine Freaks dancin' on line like Soul Train" To give your product that extra push Niggas lookin' for the time of their life, coppin' a rush
the bass loose The earthquake bass makes the walls all tremble A discotheque is what my room resembles How loud it gets to me it does not matter I open up the windows
I wanna dedicate this one to Robert Yummy Sanderford And all other lil' young niggaz that's in a rush to be gangstas As a young nigga, I'm almost swellin
days go by Out on the roof just the other night I watched the world flash by Headlights, taillights running through a river of neon signs But somewhere in the rush
go by Out on the roof just the other night I watched the world flash by Headlights, taillights running through a river of neon signs But somewhere in the rush
First it?s pain when you lust for love, then it?s smooth and calm Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm It?s a cold world, baby girl, lovin' me
blast Equipped to perform the task S I N Y and what, head or gut? The head rush will 'cause your cerebellum to bust We be the world's most fabulous,
if it were my hand And I?ll hit the cross Bronx just in time to beat the rush hour lock I?ve got no clue what time it is from this world?s busted clock
