at his hand Stalking in the grey The girl behind the counter Sees a fin (school) An eel slithers to the chalkboard It writes 1 plus 1 plus 2 plus 3 plus 4
get high Wake up, what are you waiting for? Time's now, life is yours, life is short Truth's something you can't buy in stores Unless it's leveled 4
beneath the stairs of their doom Best believe they're gonna shove em in a tomb Chorus: repeat 4X Cause Everytime I step to the microphone I put my soul on 2" reels
1) Reeling cross the mossy swamp Texarkana Louisiana listening to the engine thump Nerves are shattered, what does it matter if the rain pitter patters
stickin, Call me Cernal Sanders cause i got the fried chicken. Ill life wicked ways make me real trife, i bring the thought up it's all about "Reel
10..9..8 Ignition sequence start, engines on 5..4..3..2..1 All engines running, launch commence (chorus)(2x) I'm high up in the air, I'm feeling the
ya, Bitch,verbally you never heard of the U N H O L Y 'cause I'm hell of a.....NIGGA WHAT....I insist,Reel Life suicidalist and 4 this I'm a white
reeling from your stare When you look from over there Big boots and skin tight jeans Sixty-four horny teens (chorus) Sweet Matilda, the school bus driver (x4
real slow with the blue lights way down low 1 I went to a party, was nothin? there but bobby socks Went to a party, man you oughta seen ?em to reel
act wild That shit is JIVE, an old SLEEPING BAG/PROFILE This soft comedian rap shit ain't the rough witty On the reel to reel it wasn't from a TUFF CITY
the sun I hope that it brings better things how you're going now is no way to live I can't break free from these feelings these thoughts that send me reeling
Somethin' unbelievable, somethin's happenin' Ain't no matter how I try, I can't shake the feelin' I've lost control over my own heart It's got me reeling
but won't be late, because Round 3's When we kiss inside his car! Won't go all the way but I'll go pretty fa-ar Round 4, He'll ask me for my hand,
Jag's, Hummer's and Deville's Got a green S Class, ain't broke the door seal Shit ain't been the same since I signed fo' reel This shit got ill, when I hit 4
the books Dirty black hearts Angel of corpus cristi You're so misty, tell me what I want to hear I know I'm reeling in...[x2] To the end [x4] I know
shot be co you know! Rocking in the yard we nor go drop Ghetto youth are running it hot Slamming in the pit we nor go stop Every youth man lick 4 shot
a shot be co you know Rocking in the yard we nor go drop Ghetto youth are running it hot Slamming in the pit we nor go stop Every youth man lick 4 shot
you can smoke it in a bong smokin pot (pot pot pot) well its the latest sensation thats sweepin the nation smokin pot (pot pot pot) chorus lets go smoke some pot x4