Acid-wash with the leather patches Sportin' the white Diadoras with the hoodie matches I'm two Swatches and a small Gucci pouch I could have worn the Lugi but I left it in the
Now, my niggas, Duce and got gold plates with their names the skyline on it, with the box link chain I'm wearing my frames, match my gear with their tint And you know Lagerfields is the
Now, my nigga Rafael just got his out the shop Mint sidekick, custom-made rag top 'Strictly is the album that we play A Customer', the pick of the day
Now a nigga on the block, never seen him before Selling incense and oil, my man that he's the law But why on would this be on their agenda? As he slowly the window
"Uh, uh, I've seen you before, I've you and more I was the one bearing the pitcher of I rent the upper room, furnished with tidings of your doom Or pleasure, whichever decrease"
Yo Ralph, is he to me? "No I'm talking to the sea resurrected I'm the of the day I bring news the blues of the Caspian"
My man laughs, he's one them crazy the music back up 'cause I'm the E-Double "Wait, but, but, but, but I know the of the sea And sound as I will
you allow me to be at your service?" My man is nervous, he believes That this strange deceives And maybe he's been that
pushing gats hidden in the back, beneath the floor mats Come on Jack, we don't time for your bullshit or playin' a something' or another "Wait Juanita your mother?"
"I you I know you, now grant me a moment" At the of Atlantis we stand Ours is the that flowed from the palms of his hands On the till earth till I'm now
cycles revisited, womb fruit of the sun Full moon of occasions wave the wolves where run And we run towards the light casting love on the As is the science of the aroma of sleeping
Lost in his they soon reflect my friend's are grinning But I'm a of his sight, the wheels are spinning Yo, I'll see later on tonight
In the beginning her tears the long awaited rains Of a parched Somali Red dusted children shadows In the newfound mound of mascara eclipsed her face
Reflected in the smogged glass of Carlos, east bodega to love, she had forgotten to cry Seldom the distant thunder in her lovers ambivalent sighs He was not honest, she was not
A grandmother had sacrificed The family's clarity for God in the late Nonetheless she had allowed him to her name Which had eventually led to her misinterpreting her own
And doubting them but the night was young She the firstborn daughter of water faced darkness and mystery as her lover and raised light as her child
Man, that was wild, you should have seen how they ran She woke up in a with a gun in her hand Tupac in lotus form minutes, blood on his She woke up on a vessel, the behind her
The sun within her, water her Mushed for dinner or was it breakfast Her stomach turned as if a She prayed the and lay there breathless
They threw her for dead She silently 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 been to sing And so we practice Many of us were born And thus were born scales
Mermaids, and field hands Sang a nightsong by the And the ocean was the In Atlantis where sang
Those thrown overboard had The mystery of the And understood down below would be no more chains
They surrendered and name And countless as rain I'm the man The clouds say is coming
A buffalo was born, already running And if you listen close, you'll hear a humming Beneath the surface of our lies Rumors of man, dressed in cloud face minstrels in the sky
The my mammy, the storm holds my eye in westerlies Robed by ol' man river knows my name And the reason you were born is the reason I came
Then she me in the face And her eyes get rate descends, hearts rate increase Emcees look me in the and their eyes get weak
Pulse rates descends, rate increase Emcees me in the face and their eyes get weak Pulse rates descends, rate increase It's like "beam me up, Scottie", I control body
I'm as deadly as AIDS when it's to rock a party We all rocked fades, faded in ladidadi And we rock the mic, we rock the mic And when we the mic, we rock the mic
And when we rock the mic, we the mic But let's look feminine side, ignore the side Let's the feminine side, ignore the side Let's the side, ignore the feminine side
the feminine side I presented my side with flowers She cut the stems and placed them gently my throat And these tu-lips might soon eclipse your hopes