I thought I needed redemption but I let that thought go I guess, I'll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show You spin your wheels through
on down t' the big dig Come on down t' the big dig Come on t' the big dig Singin' the Smithsonian Institute blues Singin' the Smithsonian Institute blues
n-duckin' Got tired of throwin' my head up at this trick Bossed up like it was nothin' I met her off the Blue Sky, I truly never knew why But yet, the
On they last breath talking to investigators I'm a breath of fresh air And a fresh pair Face it boo and do it till your face get blue And then BREATHE
asteroid Cold as a rock without a hue Held together with a bit of glue Something tells me this isn't true You are my swweetheart soft and blue Do you
since the age of fourteen, You?ve played to lose and took the blues, You need a slap on the cheek, Coz now it?s gone too far, You need a swift reminder, So lick
it's hot when ever I say so Cause I'm the man diamond on my hand Got big bass in the back of the blue van It's blue over gold the story been told Benjamin
blunts rolled up, endo in hash Out of a bitch ass nigga, I'll make a believer Have these niggas catching bullets, like wide receivers Bitch I hit a lick
't ready [Hook - 2x] [Den Den] We be crooked than a bitch, catch me dead in the mix Shoot some dice start a fight, or scrambling for a lick Chasing
in the game Bumping they gums so they end up getting caught in the game, don't maintain Handle my business on the low-low, hit a lick and go to Akapoko
was blue like neon Activated the remote I put the BBC on I've seen this city somewhere I'm looking out for no-one Pallor in my eye it get blue like neon
shine and gloss ( Ya dig? ) I'm yo'supafly, ( Ya dig? ) Yo Black Ceaser ( alright now ) Girl you too shy to speak then take a breather Can you dig this? Lick
I need some money to open doors I won't bend over or lick your paws You got me red, I'll get me black My tar town checks come bouncin' back He wears
hand, the first lick, I'm nuttin' There's no freak in the world quite like you 'Cause you suck my dick until my balls turn blue [Chorus] [Verse 2: Fresh
hand is way strong you dead wrong if you think that pimpin gonna die 12 piece with a 100 whores by my side im down with that nigga 50 like im down with blue
ride you ever had and i'm comin' to you gonna blow your fuse watcha gonna do gotta get high and real loaded gotta get back to the gator sweat blues gotta
