keep distances inside, while floating in the golden black of space. Cinders, they still burn, and the winds of change will turn, and all is untied again
few miles can be seen from where you stand. But now that I've learned to walk without a cane, You know that things can never quite be the same Again
the bar is already like six G's Everywhere we go, I roll with the same old gang Doin the same old thang, again and again Wherever my crew go, same old
the bar is already like six G's Everywhere we go, I roll with the same old gang Doin the same old thang, again and again [Chorus] [Tash] Niggaz know