them and me and you, piling up so much to do All the colors start to fade to gray, an ordinary day is just One world away Try to five them what they
and them and me and you, pilling up so much to do All the colors start to fade to gray, an ordinary day is just One world away Try to five them what
love you again Get away from me loniless Get away from me misery Get away from me fake shit, I can't take the phoniness Get away from me wack tracks
, gonna fly high All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me [Bridge #4:] Mr. Jinx and Miss
, gonna fly high All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me Bridge #4 Mr. Jinx and Miss Lucy
O-D Chaos has arisen interteller space souls (SOULS!) Cellular, good ridance, like keypads wit ol' bass Third planet states while the rest of the world waits (WAITS!) Joy to the world
Whatever Been around, stuck her till she poppin bout "Hey take your blood clot finger off me bottom" Anyway, another dime I met one time I'm kiiind, chick in the world
musician I be Got critics givin up the recognition I de-serve Never bring yo mrs. By me I'm it I'm it call me mr. I-t If I get one wish I'm a wish to
, the way the world's going today . . . with all the problems in it . . . I think I can actually change the world, because it's the young people that
's beef we eat, we win, but we ain't lonely we pop You sell records but a GGG-u not! Acting big on the radio, to me you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot
One day I'll probably walk with a limp And drive a big Lincoln Wearin an unbuttoned shirt And be a fifty-five year old pervert But for now rap's the occupation But one
I sip that Big Mo, I drink that Pimp c Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C I sip that Big Mo, I drink that pimp c Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in
click. Ball baby [x3] I sip that big moe, I drink dat pimp c. Rest in peace big moe, rest in peace pimp c. [x2] And fuck what they say, mr. dj screw,
one final bullet left My hand, it looked almost human As I raised it to my head "Drop your weapon and come out! Keep your hands above your head!" I had one one
Verse One: Big Boi Well it's the M - I - crooked letter, ain't no one better And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater Cause I'm cooler