fly on the wall

Lyrics

, fly away, sometimes i wish i could fly away, fly away, sometimes i wish i could fly away, there was a young ghetto child going wild after running 'round, who came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle, hit a lick for like ten chicks, brought it back to the bricks then got everybody rich, started his own clique, recruited all piranhas, his favorite phrase: that's on hundreds, his niggas trained to go, wherever he point, you got shitted on, or smoked like a joint, here comes the line-up, first 48 people remain silent, all his goons still remain violent, damn, there goes another body, oh shit, sirens, another bite the dust like mickey thompson tires, lights flashing, niggas stunt like the grammys, no one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny, now this is the part where jealousy comes out to play, hood politics official when they want you out of the way, now back then we ain't never mention this word, 'cause if you caught snitching consequences fo sho, niggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome, and no feelings is shown, then look inside the eyes of these killers, a blank stare, that's different than stones, got you wondering, where in life, where they went wrong?, don't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice, it's life saving, don't get caught slipping when you ice skating, when you stand still you could witness it all, picture the vision from the fly on the wall, when you stand still you could witness it all, picture the vision from the fly on the wall, now when the sun rise, this young man sees money's a big deal, new chevelle, wipe in the morning dew cross his windshield, killer's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation, for the bags of hands, this young man, calculating for the long run, since ya homies been on one lately, no one's safe, he keeping his chrome off safety, headed to the function, momma's gone, they children out cussin', see this young man hit this bitch for all them niggas she fuckin', knowin' one man's been intimate touchin', til the big homie found out, gave his ass a concussion, he don't want nothin' now, he walkin' on crutches now, couldn't see him from the shoulders, he thinkin' how can he buck him down, hold up, the eyes is watchin', gotta be more smart now, devise this option, watch how the plot thickens, the clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot, just notice he can't stop trickin', got him, now this how it starts, he take a bat when he know to go play with his heart, had his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park, she set the gps location like this where we park, now you know what's next, it's crazy how life can end all through a text, got us wishin' we was all born with a vest, i know you prolly witnessed it all, but picture the vision from the fly on the walll, when you stand still you could witness it all, picture the vision from the fly on the wall, when you stand still you could witness it all, picture the vision from the fly on the wall, jay rock what up though? i'm here with you, let's give 'em a classic, you know i'm here and prepared with you, keep niggas inspired, you know i'm comin' to share it with you, and when the wheels fall off i'll get out and put on a spare with you, let me be real with you, mhmm, it's been selected, let me give you my fly on the wall perspective, sometimes niggas don't listen, i'm hopin' this serves its purpose, cause that's some of the realest shit that you talked about in them verses, hopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin', to avoid tellin' on myself, i try to speak in third person, see we done been through some shit, throughout my lifeline, we was flies on the wall too from the shit we seen in our lifetime, and through these songs there were digressions, some stories we shared through music, question if we in our right mind, now i'm a new fuckin' fly on the wall, i wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes, and we've been rockin' for a long time, jay rock, they ain't got a clue of the timing, i heard about you from slay when you started shinin', they ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and, slay heard about you from my nigga wack, but they ain't know when top dawg introduced you, nigga, the way we out, we always give you crack, not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas, to tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve, so let me tell the truth, again i'm so proud of how you evolved, and while me and jay rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve, i hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall