I wanna spray shit up Keep braggin' about your cars I'ma see drama before it happens When I roll up hard, you wonder what the fuck cab I'm in 'Cuz I
Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song; The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you. That was long ago,
, Now, we're partners, him and me, I'm the Hi-De-Ho Miracle Man! Yowza! He's the Hi-De-Ho Miracle Man! I'm the Hi- I'm the Ho- I'm the Hi-De-
I exploded Boom, I wrote it soon, I hope you brought a cab pay And I hope you get detention on a half day I wish I could use your blouse for an ashtray
hips on her Like what I seen and then I made my approach I said "Ya got a good team, baby ya need a new coach." n I'm a 5-10 [[5'10" ?]] minute mac and
I get the thumbs up like I'm hailin' a yellow cab My flow nuts like I'm hotter than a yellow tag 'Cause when I break, I break, I break And no super
new baby. A new son or daughter for me, For Slimey, a new brother or sister I wonder which... Suppose it's a baby boy, Named Squishy, or Squudgy, or
stress factor I want to grow old have a kid and a place to sleep A down ass wife And when I die i'll rest in peece But man that's all a dream This donja
long ago I was a boy with a dream I reacquaint myself with a razor and some shaving cream Look at me I'm ripe for rediscovery All I need is Mary to mother
live in New York and drive a cab? Some of your daddies .... Just work a normal boring, desk, job But one of them is a drug dealer, and I am really a
a playa like me You staring at me, wondering just who I be I'm sure you'd like to know, why a playa like me so thoed I'm coming at you with game so cold
getting money too no need to wonder folks The kid stay with a fresh pair of Stevie Wonder locs Discussing if I'm selling or if I'm street or who got
a pump, feels like a sneaker"? Do they think we're idiots? But I bought 'em. Now I'm standing in a subway car. I ride because I cannot walk far. I couldn
shoes Looks like a pump, feels like a sneaker? Do they think we're idiots? But I bought 'em Now I'm standing in a subway car I ride because I cannot
with all the radios And I keep hearing that same damn song Everywhere I go Maybe I should put a bucket over my head And a marshmallow in each ear And
out of place You touch my cheek and I do wonder how this happened That two young lovers could pack their dreams And move from the Texas Plains Oh, I'm
who? A black man on a green land with a blue skyline Don't tell me I'm colorblind I'm seeing system is hard to believe in Underneath the underside I'm