Spin out of control Try to recover, but collide with each other We spin out of control There, high on the watchtower Keeping the peace Whatever that means 'Cause you see the world through Cross hairs and TVs don't you Ten foot walls built around us

I bust the windows out your car I must admit it helped a little bit I didn't know that I had that much strength But I'm glad you see what happens when You see you can't just play with peoples feelings And it didn't mend my broken heart I'll probably

What if this storm ends? As you are now And I don't see you The perfect halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet's last dance Just for a minute

What you see is what you get 'cause I'm from out the projects Remember sliding in that Yoda ducking dodging Now my Cutlass sits so high I don't know how to drive it I'm on A1A slidin' but I ain't got no license I'm a A1 these slimes but I ain't got no

Can I see you again-gain-gain All this other pretty girls don't face me I'm shy why you makin' me lazy Hey baby hey baby Hey baby trinna find what you driving' me crazy It's the way that you back get up to me Tell me you ain't got a man like too me Let's

I just wanna know oh, oh, oh, oh Don’t you see me When did you get so cold oh, oh, oh What happened to your soul oh oh oh I thought that we were close Guess you don’t need me Yeah, yeah, only time you ever call me is when you feelin’ like don't nobody

You don't know how beautiful you are You're never ready and you need more time You don't see what I see when I look at you girl It's so perfect You didn't see me walkin' in You were lookin' in the mirror and You looked perfect Hadn't put on your makeup

Do you want to ride or die Come with me Hail Mary nigga run quick see What do we have here now La dadada, la la la la If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate? To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta

She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will fuck up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie Getting real paid since she livin' in L.A seem fucking bored Boy, don't touch what you can't afford

While we're living The dreams we have as children fade away They fade away away away I'll paint you the picture 'Cause I don't think You live round here no more I've never even seen The key to the door We only get what we will settle for