Through The Wire - Live At Abbey Road Studios

Now if the Roc is in the building say, "Hell, yeah"

Throw your diamonds in the air

If the Roc is in the building say, "Hell, yeah"

Throw your diamonds in the air

If the Roc is in the building say, "Hell, yeah"

Throw your diamonds in the air

If the Roc is in the building say, "Hell, yeah"

Throw your diamonds in the air

Keep your diamonds in the air, your diamonds in the air, yeah, yeah, yeah

I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dizzert

Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp

That right there could drive a sane man berserk

Not to worry, the Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back to wizzerk

How do you console my mom or give her light support

Telling her, her son's on life support

And just imagine how my girl feel

On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmit Till

She was with me before the deal she trying to be mine

She a delta so she been throwing that dynasty sign

No use me tryna be lyin'

I've been trying to be signed

Trying to be a millionaire

How I used two lifelines

In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died

The doctor said I had blood clots

But I ain't Jamaican, man

Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band

Swear this right here, history in the making man

Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall (if y'all know the words, sing along with it)

For a chance to be with you (what?), I'd gladly risk it all (I hear you, I hear you)

Through the fire, through whatever, come what may (I can't hit that note either, fam)

For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way

Right down to the wire, even through the fire (uh, uh)

(Question)

What if somebody from the Chi that was ill

Got a deal on the hottest rap label around?

But he wasn't talking 'bout coke and birds it was more like spoken word

Except he's really putting it down

And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory

And what we need to do in the game

Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time

In the blink of an eye his whole life changed

If y'all could feel how my face felt, you would know how Mase felt

Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt

I swear to God, driver two wanna sue

There's a lawyer for the case to keep what's in my safe, safe

My dawgs couldn't tell if I

I looked like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky

It was televised

There's been an accident like GEICO

Y'all thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael

I must got a angel

'Cause look how death missed his ass

Unbreakable, what you thought they'd call me Mr. Glass?

I look back on my life like the Ghost of Christmas Past

Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash

And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown ass kid

Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did

But I'm a champion, so we turned tragedy to triumph

Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire

Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall

For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all

Through the fire, through whatever, come what may

For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way

Right down to the wire, even through the fire