Do you mind - if I love ya? Do you mind - 'm thinkin'of ya? Do you mind - that it's you on my mind? Do you mind - just to ty me? One more time - you can
my gat flings like a roll flair You now listenin' to the most hated And most loved at the same time 'cuz Ice nigga what the fuck you wanna do about
my gat flings like a roll flair You now listenin' to - the most hated and most loved at the same time 'cause Ice nigga what the fuck you wanna do about
and i'm honest with only myself well i can't afford to lose you now not in this hell but i'll stay with you i'm a mess a total wreck a poor excuse without you
that I rhyme I can tell that you like it Be nursing the tunes like the mind of a psychic Your mind is weary, floating like a dove Sweating and things, like you
to be pros get evicted A woman can bear you, break you, take you Now it's time to rhyme, can you relate to A sister dope enough to make you holler and
this ain't Kung-Fu, no I just brung you A style, that phony MC's were too young to Digest, when I manifest, you adolescent So sit back, relax, be glad you
prisoners without no question let's give props where due If it was you wouldn't you want to know that someone cares for what you do so let's show political
unusual To come before you so But I've found an ancient miracle I thought that you should know Listen to my music And hear what it can do There's something
born to do Warm it up, Kris I'm about to So many times I heard you rhyme But you can't touch this I'm kicking the type of flow That makes you say, "You
It's for the open minded Now Now what do you believe? Who do you receive? Where do you go next? And through what exit do you leave? The questions that
fuck it total anarchy and can't nobody stop us You see late in the evening Fucked up on my computer and my mind starts roaming I create like a heathen
PULLS OUT HIS PHONE. FREDDIE: WELL, IF YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND, YOU KNOW MY DIGITS. CARLY: HEY, YOU GOT A NEW CELL PHONE. FREDDIE: YOU CAN HAVE IT! CARLY
It's for the open minded Verse 1: Now Now what do you believe? Who do you receive? Where do you go next? And through what exit do you leave? The questions
Recognize the Gods came for one accord For one mind and one cause, that's the shit Son Play them crows out position You might hear me but you don't
grind it out these streets we live And I'm not dyin' When it drizzle, comes the storm and when you born You see that rappers die where I come from You
than I could chew But then you better bite enough, for if you don't, my boy, you're blue Now I wonder, can others see the system that I see? Or do they
