't be denied Nathan Maybe I need my head inside straightened Brain contemplatin', clean out the register Dip before somebody catches ya Or gets ya description an' sketches ya The connection
driving by Triggers something in my mind Am I retreiving my direction? Or just charging forward blind? Am I everything that you wanted me to be? Have I lost that conditional connection
ain't the the weed man though But if you give me 15 minutes I'll call my folks he be at the door Connecting four, marine batteries on the side of my trunk
you wanna rest that ass in this glass house. Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house. Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house
a fuck bout neither This bitch kesha so fucked up she been fuckin wit danetta Gave dat bitcch a couple stacks she called rico up to meet him Rico walked into the house
Go right to left, left to right Middle passage connection Yeah, about to build Tell you which way to go We go right to left, left to right If you fight
, I care But you in doubts and go "Woof" He ain't dead, what pledge There's a stank up in the Bush Or a stank up in the White House Shootin' board bullshit
dem boys" Me and my niggaz goin' hey, hey, hey, hey hey hey Then we resume, hangin' with stars Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars Then we drive
We're not stuck in this orbit, it's gonna work out for us So gorgeous like the voice of the woman gracing the chorus A newborn in its pure form gentle and precious We connect
team Yeah bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I. niggaz Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could trade
and knocks me off course Of course that's just how it goes The farther I walk from my house the more my world grows So I froze Thinking bout being four
silverback "damn" Still checkin to see just who's set to come along when brothers revive that movement We bringing the balance back, never non-violent tact Guerrillla Funk and P.E. connect
'em Break bread nigga Hey, I'm a maniac Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house And tell the
the air I have you yelling Yeaa, I'm ready to go ow (verse 1) 2 drops, no top and no bikini Gold watch, Gold chain, Gold lamborghini Fresh seats, fresh feet, house
Ladies and gentlemen we got TJ Swan in the house tonight Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen Ladies and gentlemen we got Rahzel in the house tonight
Speach First of all I want to thank my connect, hold up! I cana??t do that yet Ya??all motherfuckers know I still live this shit Mount Rushmore with
this is aceyalone Giving a big shout out to ed o.g. and the b.u.l.l.d.o.g.s. Yo whole rock this, look Yo brown is my complexion, I got that electric connection
this party here's free As long as you don't make us, bumrush your energy It's rum on the house, don't get dumb in the house Cause who the fuck wanna