umm [Will Smith] Hey Ramon help me out dog [Tra-Knox] This is hot [Will Smith] Yo chief, yo Tone, come on [Chorus] Nothin's on my mind - 25X
Will Smith] Hey Ramon help me out dog [Tra-Knox] This is hot [Will Smith] Yo chief, yo Tone, come on [Chorus] Nothin's on my mind - 25X
[Will Smith] Hey Ramon help me out dog [Tra-Knox] This is hot [Will Smith] Yo chief, yo Tone, come on [Chorus] Nothin's on my mind - 25X
The revolution will proceed unification of the dmv I will achieve indeed I decree I'm forming a new alliance oppose the one poisoning the minds they lying
practice my preaching, calling the kettle black I know I'm on pot before or not, I gotta peddle crack Ain't nobody got my back, except the laws when they on
and I got buzzed Out of frustration came aggravation Depression coming down in my mind Kept a nigga confused and straight crying Dying, from sweet sticks in line Throwed off in my my mind
your pistols in the air Where my soldiers at Where my soldiers at Where my soldiers Where my soldiers at Where my soldiers Where my soldiers at
life goes on, When your around my smiles a grin, My thoughts are a sin, You asked can we try again, I ain't f-cking with you, It's on the club jumpin,
in your mind and unfold the great bizarre Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch I'm on the pitcher's mound for now, it's me and Will Smith Finally
. . . Phyllis: Who's Phyllis? FZ: No, no, no, Phyllis is the girl that's the, my assistant editor on the, on the film . . . Yeah, she used to be Tom
[Bridge:] You got my number on your dial Waiting, just to come around Anytime, anywhere whatever's planned on Mini skirts, high shoes and leather tonight's the night turn me on
B) [Redman:] I'm rollin' in my ride, my eyes real chinky Hit 145, bout like 12 twinkies Today a good day, I know don't jinx it I will keep a smith,
When they see me they gauge be all crazy y'all They say I'm a myth Trust me if somebody rip Out of the depths of your imagination appears Will Smith Black
all When they see me they gauge be all crazy y'all They say I'm a myth Trust me if somebody rip Out of the depths of your imagination appears Will Smith
, life goes on When you around, my smile's a grin, my thoughts are a sin You ask me can we try again, I ain't fuckin' witchu It's on, the club jumpin
let loose, but can't But it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose "My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips And if I'm lucky, you might just
