| Lyrics: | [Ja Rule: Talking]
We 'bout to do the damn thing, you know
Roll that shit up, pop that
shit
Pass that quarter, nigga
Haha, it's the CMC
[Chorus 2x]
Everybody wanna
fly, hiiigh
Aim for the hills now
The Rain go drip on down, Sugar
All over you,
heeey
[Jody Mack]
Aiyyo, I figure if I'm goin out, fuck it, I'm goin all
in
Straight to the, top of the world where it ain't no fallin
My inner self is warnin, Chris
Black it's like chill
But you know about Jody, oh Jody get ill
But now here I go, fallin
down the hill, nigga tumblin
Thirsty than a muh'fucka, butterflies rumblin
The sunshine
comin in, my eyes still rainin
I'm focused real hard but the numbness remainin
1, 2, 2, 4, 5
hours pain
Spend up the gas station, tank still for of gas
Oh Lord, it's what I'm in but I
want it to stop
I got my rain coat on and really want it to pop
A nigga humble, but you know
a nigga Jody won't eat
It's real crazy on the hill where the homies don't sleep
I seen a
full moon, made a left, jammed on the breaks
Hit the curb, crashed and burned, damn it was too
late
[Chorus 2x]
[O-1]
I feel like I'm smok-in, cause the way you make me
feel
Like I need - goin, I'm so open, I'm tryna stay focused
But I'm livin it up, fourth way
model, bitches and up!!
Take you outta my Ferrari baby, burnin the clutch!!
it's a little,
don't give a fuck about, rappin it up!!
I'm just, eager to fuck!!
You know me it's O-1,
quick to pop 1 or 2, bitches
Makin it easy to come for you, bitches
You know how a nigga
penetrate
Grabbin you buy the waste, fuckin 4 to 8
That's us, ass up
You lookin so good
that a nigga can't pass up
But the way my |
