Struttin' so tall like only Chicken Little can With your coy glance and your flirty look You attention starved whore boy you wrote that book Then she left me Waiting on high
Playin My Song Now U Know Your Turnin Me On Now The Feelings Gettin Strong Now Still I Wonder Wonder Should I [Verse 2:] Back N Forth Baby Round N Round So High
Ectasy With A Whole Lotta Freaky Energy Swet Azuca On My Mind With A Top Notch Breezie On My Line I Get A Cavity Girl Every Time I Go Down Low Where The Sun
Up On My Chrome She Said Itas True Ronny Ray You As Cool As A Shade I Said Ya Whatas Goin On Thatas When The Na Na Got Weird And We Started The Perc Getting High
to the Great Divide Seeking a place to stand or a place to hide Down in the crowded bars, out for a good time, Can't wait to tell you all, what
from everywhere To the Great Divide Seeking a place to stand Or a place to hide Down in the crowded bars Out for a good time Can't wait to tell
had me hypnotised Cheap and on the run - a bad reputation Now the time has come - to take the blame away To fly the clouds so high And touch the sun
you let him do that you let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that right, now you see it on care, now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel
got hustle in they vein Kamikaze with an infrared, scoping my mind Puffing on lime swinging on 20's, bumping low on the ground Satellite shaking bitches, putting cameras on
ass, knowI'msaying Den-Den, Jay-Jay, Straight Profit, I appreciate the love And it goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on Till the motherfucking
clothes put them on hold Saw an X on her hand she's looking for the soap First I wouldn't go, now I'm in the cold Parking garage with her hands on my
in disguise When you find out your pregnant No money, no home And even though you all alone You'se got to do this on your own So baby go on I wish
the pearly gate But wait) No time for stalling (But death is calling) You wanna stomp on it somebody's gotta start falling (True, what I do from sun up
techno (It's on) From New York it's sexual (It's on) Give it yo you from the get go (It's on) Every position (It's on) Girl slow it down, matter of fact
that choke us Shift then these sad lives Into sweet focus (refrain 1) That you boast of Prestige it sits high On Mammons after Porsche hungry pinheads On
and pester elsewhere, one-cent rhymes Find somebody who cares Enough! Go now on your high feet This is where the graves laugh When they see their guests Enough! One corpse on
die Dem woulda try stop the sun from shine inna the sky? But according to the power of the higher most high Jah control de sun de moon and de sky