And she vanished in the blue and green of spring She was once just like me Now she?s gone into the blue and green Blue and green; blue and green You
and deadly And I'm shootin them gangsta medleys to yo heart and soul Known to put a mini mack in a nap sack and get off the yack and kill a CEO Then
set it out after shows and the club is comin with me I'm black and proud, I'm black and loud, I'm black and high And it really mean the world to me if
looking down the hall way and there were these slimy foot prints and was going to get coffee and then i slipped down the stairs and onto the streets and
sticky green we flow through and above [Chorus] [Lil' Will] Sittin' Fat Down South, rollin Benz on blocks Mo' scrilla I got, signin with Shortstop And
! and Dr. King, webring him in in a pinch. Because I like to shoot hoops not brothas! Beceuse I like to shoot hoops not brothas! Because I like to shoot hoops not brothas
and I got aroused swung in the ditch and I wrecked the frame Broke up with my foreign car and fell in love with my cadillac The Ringling Brothers enquired
wood On the outside, vibe is good Knowing I'm hood, I should, escape project life Run with my rifle, live in the woods Grow a rugged beard, and chill
do) Grab the mic and get delerious [Mr. Eon] Callouses on my hand, both left and right Vaseline, magazine, and my lovin hand with a tight slip, put my wood
bench! and Dr. King, webring him in in a pinch. Because I like to shoot hoops not brothas! Beceuse I like to shoot hoops not brothas! Because I like to shoot hoops not brothas
blue, and on a mission for paper And I'm a cock-glock popper, and a Slow Loud rocker Bitch-made nigga knocker, and a bop type stopper With B and Jay at
tomorrow is Harvest Day, and to them, it is The Holocaust." ..And I sprang from my slumber, drenched in sweat, like the tears of a million terrified brothers. And
and others are blocking I'm running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible
Bernadette, mother earth and you and me Through Carraroe, down the wild wood side Blinding our eyes in the shallow seas Drank fire with the King of the Blues
And me, the groove and my friends Are gonna try to move your feet See I am Wonder Mike and I like to say hello To the black, to the white, the red and
salute you if you could get at the general in my military Racks and racks and tracks and stacks and gats, I could destroy an entire village when I kill and