doggin' my crib out, can't shout F.B.I. got a gun in my mouth Threw me on the floor, called my girl a whore Pulled ten G's out my mattress and was lookin
back of my leg She didn't stop till I hollered screamed and begged Then she rolled me over, took me to the stage Like in the nasty book where you tore out
, my mother died young No sistas or brothas, I was the only son When I was twelve my pops died too What a brotha was supposed to do? They sent me out
rock yeah yo Post postatono, Hov' hangin' with Bono You too can live like Salvatore Ferragamo And you too can cool out poolside after Delano If you too flow like you was out
you and I held dear With the beat still in your head and a good book by your bed We will survive Someday are we gonna wake up a little bit older? Are we out
way up, way up, way up There's nothing left to say now I'll be on my way now And I'll be moving way up, way up, way up Out of your way [Big Sean] Man
teachers and no more books I got a kiss under the bleachers Hoping that nobody looks Lips like liquorish tongue like candy Excuse me miss But can I get you out
Here are the books of Luke You need them to open the seed To see what goes on in the world Here in my mind Catch the wind and hold on tight To what we
cake It's cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our nigga out of jail In this give or take world I got what it takes Put you out your misery, Kathy
over But I can't get up off ya Come on baby, closer Get up on this coaster And ride it out, ride it out Until my theme park closes Grind it out, grind it out
all my books are getting on the shelf I liven up for giving in I'm never cold but shivering The more I learn the less I know Gotta dig myself out of
put out gold or platinum, just a second Check the hardware on my walls is major, just for the record [Big Tigger] Read about you in a book or two Now
dreamin' I dreamed I walked in a place and I saw a real strange, weird object Standin' up talkin' to the people And I found out it was heroin That deadly
take the long way home see a lotta whips dipped out in chrome thinkin about a house but I can't get along so I day dream on my way back to my zone thinkin
in the house With Beastie Boys, we can turn it out Perpetrators, we can point 'em out So if you got somethin' on your mind, let it out Yo, I been in
love is waitin' Out there for me (Me) I'm like an open book Just tryin' to turn the page (Hey) Feels like I'm trapped in a maze Tryin' to find my way (Way
how to crack deals Make it hot with this rap shit and stack bills All I'm used to is strugglin', juggling, bugging With thoughts in my head knowing crack kills Out
clothes and notepad to write a letter back to say so long A one-way ticket sayin' good-bye to everything Threw my weddin' band out the window of the