Acid-wash with the leather patches Sportin' the white Diadoras with the hoodie matches I'm wearing two Swatches and a small Gucci I could have worn the Lugi but I it in the house
Now, my niggas, Duce and Wayne got gold plates with names With the skyline on it, with the box link I'm wearing my frames, they match my gear with their And you Lagerfields is the scent
Now, my nigga just got his jeep out the shop green sidekick, custom-made rag top 'Strictly Business' is the album we play A Customer', the pick of the day
Now there's a nigga on the block, seen him before Selling incense and oil, my man that he's the law But why on earth would this be on agenda? As he approaches the window
"Uh, uh, I've you before, I've been you and more I was the one bearing the of water I rent the large upper room, furnished with tidings of your Or pleasure, whichever decrease"
Yo Ralph, is he to me? "No I'm talking to the sea son's I'm the of the day I bring from the blues of the Caspian"
My man laughs, he's one crazy motherfuckers Turn the music back up I'm the E-Double "Wait, but, but, but, but I the volume of the sea And sound waves as I
Will you me to be at your service?" My man is nervous, he believes That this tongue deceives And maybe he's been informed
pushing gats hidden in the back, beneath the floor mats Come on Jack, we don't have time for bullshit or playin' A'salaam a or another "Wait isn't Juanita mother?"
"I told you I know you, now me a moment" At the gates of Atlantis we Ours is the blood that flowed the palms of his hands On the plow earth till I'm now
Moon revisited, womb fruit of the sun Full moon of occasions the wolves where they run And we run towards the light casting love on the As is the science of the of sleeping women
Lost in his they soon reflect my friend's are grinning But I'm a pupil of his sight, the are spinning Yo, see ya'll later on tonight
In the beginning her tears the long awaited rains Of a parched Somali Red children danced shadows In the newfound mound of mascara that eclipsed her
Reflected in the smogged glass of Carlos, east bodega to love, she had forgotten to cry Seldom hearing the distant thunder in her ambivalent sighs He was not honest, she was not
A grandmother had sacrificed The family's clarity for God in the 1800's Nonetheless she had allowed him to mispronounce her had eventually led to her misinterpreting her own dreams
And later doubting them but the night was She the firstborn daughter of water darkness and smiled Took mystery as her lover and raised as her child
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 up on a vessel, the land behind her
The sun her, water beneath her Mushed corn for or was it breakfast Her turned as if a compass She the east and lay there breathless
They threw her for dead She swam silently and into the blue sea La soh fa mi, re do, si The seventh octave, I mean to confuse you
Many of us have been taught to And so we practice Many of us were born And were born with scales
Mermaids, and field hands Sang a by the forest And the was the chorus In Atlantis where sang
Those overboard had overheard The of the undertow And understood down below There be no more chains
surrendered breath and name And survived as rain I'm the man The clouds say is coming
A white buffalo was born, already And if you listen very close, you'll a humming the surface of our purpose lies Rumors of ancient man, in cloud face minstrels in the sky
The my mammy, the storm holds my eye in westerlies Robed by robes ol' man knows my name And the reason you were born is the reason that I
she looks me in the face And her eyes get Pulse rate descends, hearts increase Emcees look me in the face and their get weak
Pulse rates descends, rate increase look me in the face and their eyes get weak Pulse rates descends, hearts increase like "beam me up, Scottie", I control your body
I'm as deadly as when it's time to rock a party We all fades, fresh faded in ladidadi And when we the mic, we rock the mic And we rock the mic, we rock the mic
And we rock the mic, we rock the mic But let's look feminine side, ignore the feminine the feminine side, ignore the feminine side Let's the feminine side, ignore the side
the feminine side I presented my side with flowers She cut the stems and them gently down my throat And these tu-lips might soon eclipse brightest hopes