dreams! (Chorus) Keep your head up Hey... Its never over Hey... Its just beginning to set in, to begin The clock tick tocks and the days fly by It's off to the pace
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my dreams! [Chorus] Keep your head up Hey... Its never over Hey... Its just beginning to set in, to begin The clock tick tocks and the days fly by It's off to the pace
if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first? Being black is kinda like being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets
cake Estate, behind the gate, NY State, why wait? You tryin' to get paid by the lake In each state and do the shit at high pace Under the dirt, there
? That shit is past tense Pass the microphone and watch this nigga crack the C With that ill shit, I came to kill shit I crack the code, must be the reason
I'm riding around with no license and hoop, follow me now Follow me down, this yellow brick road 187, hello, every ghettos zip code I had to change my pace
[Snoop Dogg:] My goodness my gracious shell toe Adidas with the fat blue laces Hand full of aces trumped up dump trunk white wall paces Drink til you
yo all that money, all them All them shorties, everybody yell "All lovely" I chop meat out ya face, Daddy, gladly Mad breeze on, rubberband currency and I splash ya visa You know the code
know they'd probably murder my moms So I pray to "Heso Preisto" when I go to the mission Process the cocaine, paced and play my position [Pumpkinhead
giving or steal the life they're breathing They'll grow sickened Take their secret codes and signals Discover all they know Keep up the pace now until
bomb? Are you picking up the pace, got your face on? Are you making my escape, get away from? Are you calling in the chase, wanna race some? I crack the code
's the R A K I M, not like the rest of them, I'm not on a list That's what I'm sayin', I drop science like a scientist My melody's in a code, the very
... [Chorus] [Verse 3] I set a trap, I have to spin a web like a spider Don't strike matches, hate child-proof lighters Stay awake Witness I pick up the pace
I'm stretching out with my tentacles when I nourish my skills The illest with that other shit, perverted with this Come and step inside the mother ship I got the codes
weight It's just me and all this money I'll be okay Hustle hard, each and every day Thinking of a master plan, accumulating cake Very rapid pace, motherfucker
your positions The spirit of God is infinite Women and children take shelter The enemy is upon us All personnel, man your battle stations Code red! I repeat, code
