You smile at me, And I wish every day could be this good, Every day could be like this. You're gonna stay, And I'm feeling like myself again, Whatever
the verdict, I'm filthy Drop Phantom is milky White on white, 24 inch blades of steel Red eye smoking that bomb shit N-ggas surprised, 50 back on fire 50 back running
lover? Or sitting at home watching CNN on TNT or TV? Do you think about your past life? Were you a countess or a vagabond or James Bond Or yeah but
game You can either fall in love with the hood or with the name Explicit lyricism, yo, 'nuff narcissism Is invading hip-hop, replacing escapism My vision is an ism, yo, smoke
praise me I crack a smile and they waving I guess you could call me David Ruffin I'm circled in the Temptations or maybe I'm angry, maybe I just need a little more patience or
and I'll tear them limb from limb I said Matt Monro not Gunga Din. Our members will see him and eat him alive No two ways about it Or three or four or
and I'll tear them limb from limb I said Matt Monro not Gunga Din Our members will see him and eat him alive No two ways about it Or three or four or
Is Exploding, This Is It, You Can Play It, While Grinding With Your Woman, Or Riding With Your Homies, With The Roofu Cooking Something, Take A Hit, We Can Fire
something cosmic In how we orbit and circle the wild orchid From catching the kids to hickies to quickies We make me walking There's no beginning or
I crack a smile and they waving I guess you could call me David Ruffin I'm circled in the Temptations Or maybe I'm angry, maybe I just need a little more patience Or
Come up out the trunk so fast Y'all will get murdered when the pump go blast Set this bitch on fire, when we roll on chrome, smokin' blow in the zone
in love with the hood or with the name Explicit lyriciasm (yo) nuff narcissism Is invading hip-hop, replacing escapism My vision is an ism (yo) smoke
, before you feel me We smoke em, and choke em Then fry a motherfucker, just like a poker The game is now over, be the next To the thoedest cats or now
