So I could splash in the corner shop And buy sweets till my teeth would rot I used to play football, I used to like dancing Man, I tried everything, even karate After 5
a touch its all we need just a kiss....Uh...Ummm.. Day of the sunflowers, we march on, day of the sunflowers... We march on (x5) Open like a flower
no good! [Verse 4:] I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps Sneezing at dust, and swinging at the spider-webs Inside the depths of his basement
emcees in the world, givin' you that gangsta shit! IT'S THE MOTHERFUCKIN' GRAND FINALE!!!!!!" [Verse 1: Bun B] We growin' doja in the basement in that
across, Dirty giving hickeys to Vianna White Fingering Pamela Lee We on the balcony dare one of ya'll to Malcolm X me Somebody might catch a Kennedy Yo let me adjust my lens through these binoculars I paid 5
Some say I got my sense of humor from her And I learned patience from making models in the basement Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at This is autobiographical
baby, he just twist He rolls Phillies and he busts the big the four-fifth See shit change because I normally came On the R train now me and 5 in the
So motherfuck your opinion I'm a loony path, I kill pedestrians Families, neighbors, best of friends, anybody An' if I don't kill 'em, I keep 'em In my basement
Carryin' a 4.5 Doin' this for life Am I a pro, right 49 hundred Biggest street reppers Waters think they hot 'Bout as hot as peppers Better in my basement
get a pair from I'm sicker the sicker, you sicker the sicker then aint you A picture in picture, just picture this picture I paint you I'm swift the 5
I work down at the Pizza Pit And I drive an old Hyundai I still live with my mom and dad I'm 5 foot 3 and overweight I'm a sci-fi fanatic, a mild asthmatic
like a KL beat It be that she-devil that below sea level bitch you can't see her Niggas and broads be trying to figure at 5'4 How they still need a ladder
my porno career started Every place and event +been there, done that+ Shit, Dre stuck me in a suitcase when he went "Come on, let's go!" Want a deal? study these 5
floor shine silly, spun city, one verse hit milly Little girls spinnin' curls, three sixty Livin' in in a world shitty Yo, they spun young earth, now shitty An' while 5
us They ask questions, ain't understandin us We be rappin over tracks that they scared to touch Came to my show, everybodies hands was up He was hidin in the basement
call the shots Show me nigga, tell me not anything, you spend, you flip, you trip, I got From the yacht, to the g-4, to the g-5, this is stock Back to
bong is hit, astonishin Watch the world, I crumble it, watch heaven, I rumble it God kicked Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil bitch Holdin angels hostage in the basement