Acid-wash with the leather patches Sportin' the Diadoras with the hoodie that matches I'm wearing two Swatches and a small pouch I could have worn the Lugi but I left it in the
Now, my niggas, Duce and Wayne got gold plates with their With the skyline on it, with the box chain I'm wearing my frames, they match my with their tint And you know is the scent
Now, my Rafael just got his jeep out the shop Mint sidekick, custom-made rag top 'Strictly Business' is the that we play 'You're A Customer', the of the day
Now there's a nigga on the block, never seen him Selling incense and oil, my man thinks he's the law But why on earth would be on their agenda? As he slowly the window
"Uh, uh, seen you before, I've been you and more I was the one bearing the of water I rent the large upper room, with tidings of your doom Or pleasure, feathers decrease"
Yo Ralph, is he to me? "No I'm to the sea son's resurrected I'm the of the day I bring news the blues of the Caspian"
My man laughs, he's one them crazy Turn the back up 'cause I'm the E-Double "Wait, but, but, but, but I know the of the sea And waves as I will
Will you allow me to be at service?" My man Ralph is nervous, he That this strange deceives And maybe he's been that
He's pushing hidden in the back, beneath the floor mats Come on Jack, we don't have time for your bullshit or A'salaam a or another "Wait Juanita your mother?"
"I told you I you, now grant me a moment" At the of Atlantis we stand Ours is the blood flowed from the palms of his hands On the till earth till I'm now
Moon revisited, womb fruit of the sun Full moon of occasions wave the wolves they run And we run towards the light love on the winds As is the of the aroma of sleeping women
Lost in his eyes they soon reflect my are grinning But I'm a of his sight, the wheels are spinning Yo, see ya'll later on tonight
In the beginning her tears where the long awaited Of a parched village Red children danced shadows In the mound of mascara that eclipsed her face
Reflected in the glass of Carlos, east street bodega to love, she had forgotten to cry Seldom hearing the distant thunder in her lovers sighs He was not honest, she was not
A grandmother had sacrificed The family's clarity for God in the late Nonetheless she had him to mispronounce her name had eventually led to her misinterpreting her own dreams
And later them but the night was young She the firstborn daughter of water faced and smiled Took mystery as her lover and raised light as her
Man, that was wild, you should have seen how they ran She woke up in a alley a gun in her hand in lotus form minutes, blood on his hands She woke up on a vessel, the land her
The sun within her, water her corn for dinner or was it breakfast Her turned as if a compass She the east and lay there breathless
threw her overboard for dead She swam and fled into the blue sea La soh fa mi, re do, si The seventh octave, I mean to confuse you
Many of us have taught to sing And so we scales of us were born singing And thus born with scales
Mermaids, cooks and hands Sang a nightsong by the And the ocean was the In where they sang
Those thrown overboard had The mystery of the And understood that down There would be no chains
They breath and name And survived as rain I'm the man The say storm is coming
A white buffalo was born, running And if you listen very close, you'll a humming Beneath the surface of our purpose of ancient man, dressed in cloud face minstrels in the sky
The moon's my mammy, the storm my eye Dressed in Robed by robes ol' man river knows my And the you were born is the reason that I came
she looks me in the face And her get weak Pulse descends, hearts rate increase look me in the face and their eyes get weak
Pulse descends, hearts rate increase look me in the face and their eyes get weak Pulse rates descends, hearts rate It's like "beam me up, Scottie", I control body
I'm as deadly as when it's time to rock a party We all rocked fades, fresh in ladidadi And when we rock the mic, we the mic And we rock the mic, we rock the mic
And when we the mic, we rock the mic But let's look feminine side, ignore the side Let's the feminine side, ignore the side the feminine side, ignore the feminine side
Let's the side I my feminine side with flowers She cut the stems and them gently down my throat And these tu-lips might soon eclipse your hopes