Shit
 And we come to win
 We gon' hit all the hemispheres
 Bottom Dirty South  yeah

 Costly  trey slippery
 The gangsta hippie  damn skimpy
 We in your face
 Lightning told ?
 Suckers  getting hit for losses
 Not even makin' it back  to the line of scrimmage
 Seizin' those scrubs out  starters in
 Midnight madness  somethin' to us
 From A to Z
 Bustas get blocked
 For sinning papers, word is bogus
 Freeloaders get dropped out
 Pay docked
 Rollers, wanna be callin' shots
 Non-believers hot, under the collar
 Goodie to be more dope boys, and Mister C
 Generatin' dolllars
 We don't leave to be followed
 I holler

 Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
 woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

 Um, yeah, uh
 I'm in the clouds, the dark
 My planes racin' cross the sky
 No hatin' on players, although they passin' us by
 Flyin' like a bird, with no destination, makin' a manifistation through
 music
 Bro use this as a way of expressing you in a cold world
 Chasin' herb, clockin' a G
 Use them G's to invest
 Sub-Zero degrees, makin' invincible slip
 Trippin' nigga the wounds
 It was a hard fall to your doom

 Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
 woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high
 Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
 woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

 Whenever we, and ever we capture compassion collage
 Cleverly they'll never be
 Bindin' for findin' that forever free
 Naturally, actually, I master me crastically
 The raspy raps, jump through trees and traps
 You don't beleive me, shout his snaps
 When his lungs collapse
 My aunt is scratchin' for the scraps
 Wanan love you but I can't, cause you eatin' and I ain't
 The sin of the same

 sky high (x 10)

 now who done stepped in? the nigga the b-i-g the secret weapon boy
 slicker that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddings
 so quick flexing, you speaking about somethin' that's refreshing to the
 earlobes
 pay for the room and still be in pimp mode
 like icebergs, chryslers and buicks
 some niggas ain't on their jobs so them suckers tend to lose it
 abuse their priveliges now their whole village is been shot to pieces
 coz niggas been biting some stupid shit I mean at feces
 boy don't beat me if you ain't got no work
 I'm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at church boy
 search boy, talking about your dough you punk like lurch boy
 every time I heard your rhyming like a fucking jerk boy, simp, yeah!

 Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me you eardrum
 it was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood
 Yellows and greens and blues and browns
 and greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood
 Ain't a thing could explain but what pertains to cocaine it a thing that
 rain
 See summer roll around niggas all about change
 then they steady move them keys like bob jamesCoz old man winter's arrived
 the temperature divesNovember just diedDecember's alive
 thus it ain't no typical ride
 just individual way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all gone
 making it our own taking me all wrong
 We've all indulged in the bulge of these no-nos
 no you ain't solo, its even lower levels you can go
 take sun people put them in the land of snow

 Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
 woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

 Yeah
 If it don't bump up in the club it ain't hit
 If you can't get down with D Wayne, we got crip
 Live a life short, causin' my light, but your shit, stink
 Gon' for 3 years, but we back like crimp
 For them boys with the deep dish dicks, white walls thick, didn't have to
 change much
 Didn't have to fix shit, so
 Man, make the mothafucka speak a blow, shake the fuckin' flow
 Here to let your ass know
 One more time on the grind, didn't have to think twice
 When I'm in the streets
 Always lookin' out for the black ice
 Always lookin' out for the black ice