the air I breathe it just don't feels the same I'm willing to do half for the baby, I'm willing to do half for the baby, half for the baby Don't leave
half Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach Chillin, sittin on about half
my mackin back in perspective I slack for a second but I'm back, no question Like I walk with a cane, ain't no half-steppin Jeah, and on that note Iceberg
Met this fine young thing at the local Circle K She made a date for a half past eight and I said, "What the hey?" So I journeyed to her crib and I let
a give ya the blues Guess who's bizack? The boy B Mizack, A.K.A, Mr. Crack-A-Brick Turn a whole one from a half a brick, look I mastered this You can
the sick Bomb as a brick Asher Roth: I be frustrated with the way that shit's been agein Im about to take a break and get away on a vacation Like,
: Lets reel half of a brick nd Bring it back to the kitchen See the crack its fizzin Then bring it back when its finished Jimbo put that on a dish And
mask on They be a clique, but I get 'em gone Hit niggas in the chest when I'm slangin' chrome Tryin' to kill me a nigga when the beef is on [Hook 2x (
] It was my dream at first to be on spittin a verse On my own album with a deal but shit got burst So i came out i woulda killed a nigga first Before
with ice From the Eastside baby, Oakland town Can't understand why I'm so down? I'm not a whitewall, I'm a vogue Like a Zenith wire wheel I roll Got a
ice From the eastside, baby, Oakland town Can't understand why I'm so down I'm not a white wall, I'm a Vogue Like seen On white wheel I roll Got a fresh
I aimed to the front of the K-Mart shopping center Wit' a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks And a bunch of change and wife beater with a mustard
a passion, gotta make it happen The block steamin' and 12 K the cops schemin' Security be on my back for wrong reason I'm livin', what I'm sayin' on
doubt Now we even made Craig Common look like a winner Me and Diddy skippin' out on bills Just copped the house on a hill, now how that feel? Fuck,
call it survival, you call it a sin Damn, I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell Nah, I ain't a rapper, motherfuck rap They snitched on Kim
(Chorus) you want me to cross the border? well come on baby you want me to cross the border? well come on baby (Boobonic) They call me A.J., A.K.A.
boy drops We be the only young boys that the big boys watch Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle Protect shit a nickel, it's death on a whistle
