Yo, turn it up a little, so you (Focus) Homeboy, I ain't never gon' let 'em take me under I maintain with a mind frame to bring the rain and the thunder
I'm focus man, yo Free Why don't you holla at me man Now who else but me slim waist with that swag Get on G, five plans and fly fast If it ain't G's
Alright! A cold, cold darkness and confusion Quickly calling all of my illusions Now don't somebody tell me what's wrong Tell me what's wrong with me
One day I lost my face in a crowd. I tried to call it back, the colors ran into the sand. I'd worn this face before now, and looked out through these
I find not distractions live life of single mind And failure is not inherent for I will have what's mine I'll struggle and sacrifice should I find value
Digging deeper in my mind Can't get you out of my head There's no way to describe Just how you make me feel I don't know, is it love? I have lost control
Moving waves, the wind has left you and you are still in commotion. We are still repeating the word it has taught us, It moves our whole being to ecstasy
I knew what I wanted and I was fixed on it I was sure of it, I could've been wrong It seems like it's never quite like I thought it'd be The reality,
Takin' away the fact that I care about you, it's just your way So sweet, everything seems right around you Did you know that you had this common way about
[Joe Budden - Intro] (J.Lo) (You don't do love, you do love, Joey do love) Jenny, ha-ha we gon' do it like [J. Lo] Take it away, the fact that I can'
Dirty and low with the same pair of pants on Tables I dance on and benches at bed time Way passed the deadline and waiting for the world's end I just
I saw a glittering moon I saw a beautiful morning Shining on the hill And I grabbed the cat by the tail The future with my finger nails But now I live
Daß kann bestimmt kein Zufall sein, wenn die Träume sich vom Klang deines namens befrein, daß kann bestimmt kein Zufall sein wenn mein
Salutation, Joe Budden here I be your host for this evening, you know Doug B, with the banger, webb, nitty, dollar Shouts is stupid, let that bass knock
[Joe Budden] Ok, haha (let's do it) Let's rock and rip AIYOO!! (Jump Off) Let's do it like, we gon' do it like Rock, rip it AIYOO!! AIYOO! (yeah) AIYOO
Hey! [vocal box] Never understood, how we did it How we made this music groove your very soul [onasis] Yo I lamp out in the rented e-7 v-12 screamer