don't take a rocket scientist to know I need you See if you believe that you and me Can change the world some day Then you believe me when I say [Chorus
Stoney Lodge "He probably doesn't do drugs, he just likes to pose" Well I know he does helium before he spits flows You should drop the mic maybe make some advances Try some
shit from Gaysop Rock Listen, I liked Funcrusher that was that But then you heard Dr. Octagon and never looked back "Blue Flowwwers" Allow me flex my true powers And send this fucking hobbit back
so we can go and shoot pool One day, some up the block niggaz came talking shit Bragin' on they clique, and how many crews they click with Tryin' to start some
is back in town You and I let's fool around the letter's on its way, kiss me dear on Christmas day December's not so blue, December's not so blue not
of rocks A beautiful day, a wonderful night A suitable pasttime just rockin the mic A day in the life, a life in a day You know when they comin so you
been so blue? Have I ever been less afraid of the unknown? You know since I met you You've been my best friend In that instant I knew I was home Some
Hello? Is my daughter there? She's 15 years old Blue eyes, blonde hair She's been away from home 'bout two or three day To locate Rikk Agnew in California
system symmetrics morbidly So every second the discontent's locked accordingly Let's turn mummy's shut up affection a berserk glory condition And pray for the day
wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way
he had passed, 'bout 5 years back So the visiting hours pulled in a big flock o' nothin She'd never spoken once throughout the spanning of her life Until the day
a chunky, badunki, mami Word is bond, hypnotize a brother, like she was a swami, I be All up on this dance hall, clean I can wind up some tight, and
in the new school but I like the old Yo - so - I'm about to go way back To when my daddy had the sky-blue Caddy with the 8 track Bumpin the O'Jays, the
models sold bottles and stole cars And when they got locked, I accepted all the phone calls That's when *niggas* was real Back before I had a deal Back
I've got On this rainy day in June It's a rainy day in June The sky is grey and I am blue Tryin' to make it without you On this rainy day in June Yesterday
boy stop thankin it I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet This bank I get Style we all that to the back we all that to the back Red or blue new wall
Hey you out there in outer space You're lookin' at some style and grace The blood and gutty human race Well, come on down here to meet us And all you