Get outta bed and start to run, Another morning ain't no fun. Get outta bed and start to run, Another morning ain't no fun. Another morning, Nothing
high it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go it's time to go, go [Wiz Khalifa] if you roll one up, i'mma roll one too oh
it down Let's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And
stick your head in a tornado -- brainstorm. I drop bombs. Flex. Napalm. Black and yellow, we'll pull up in your ghetto, Giuseppes when I step out, posted up
s wishes are this year's apologies Every last time I come home I take my last chance to burn a bridge or two I only keep myself this sick in the head ?
head With violent words and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles Are what keeps me satisfied Just gonna stand there and watch me burn But that's
new year Coming up ahead You know it's been so long Since I rang one in I close my eyes Think about the path I took Just when I think these times Have
room up with the rocket launchin Ya nigga say he's getting dizzy The car seat's fuckin getting sticky He leaned back, his whole chest plate's cracked
deaths got tolled up, holled up 'Cause I'm not the nigga to toy with boy with the big mouth Ya got time to riff? There's time to take you out Put a couple
my head you really got nerve Cause this won't be the first time that you stood me up Well baby I got news for you It's time to get a taste of your
Go shawty, it's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a ****, it's
your head in a tornado, brainstorm I drop bombs, FLex, Napalm black and yellow, will pull up in your ghetto Giuseppe's when I step out, posted up in
ma nigga, the same shit After Katrina, after the towers We holds our heads high after disaster [verse 2] Try to keep our head up, and not get fed up
Go Timbo I'll be the same when it all goes up, I'll be the same when it all goes down Not the first one open it up, I'll be the last one closing it out
m walkin' round one street corner I turn to see you coming my way, I'm on fire I look up, I see your eyes a'burning They're burning right through my head
's up run a muck like a bull that just bucked when it's down it's a drag and you fight with no partner to tag - at times I would dive in the sea to
