Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
It's scary, I'm Miss Up's to da area. So So Def, next to Jay D. This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy. My mentality happen to be livin' lavish. With formalities of having the fat shit.
[Da Brat]. It's scarey I'm a subsidiary of. So So Def next to Jay D. This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy. My mentality happen to be livin' lavish. With formalities of having the fat shit.
Think of me. Anyway you want. I can be. The problem if that's easier. In your head. Move the pieces around. Things I've said. Turn the memory upside down.
Blue jean baby. L.A. lady. Seamstress for the band. Pretty eyed. Pirate smile. You'll marry a music man. Ballerina, you must have seen her. Dancing in the sand.
It's funny I know. But I'm disappointed in you. I thought you could read my mind. But I came home early. And saw that a drawer'd been opened. Looks like you've been reading my diary instead.
I don't get many things right the first time,. In fact, I am told that a lot. Now I know all the wrong turns the stumbles,. And falls brought me here.
Uh, okay, we're going to do a new song then. It's about a man named, uh. Morgan Davis, Morgan. Morgan left the house to get some Cream of Wheat. And came back with a little bit more.
Smile like you've got nothing to prove. No matter what you might do. There's always someone out there cooler than you. . I know it's hard to believe. But there are people you meet.
Well, she crept back in the house. At half past three. Shook her head to see him. Snoring in his sleep. "if he really loved me,". She said,. "i wouldn't have to be so mean.".
Pangs of silence. From the room upstairs. How's the view there?. Do you read what they're saying about you?. That you're no fun. Since the war was won.
Do you not hear me anymore. I know it's not your thing to care. I know it's cool to be so bored. I sucks me in. When you're aloof. It sucks me in, it sucks it works.
The walls have ears, the windows have eyes. And a wise man tells no lies. The walls have ears, the windows have eyes. And a dead man tells no lies. . The walls have ears, the windows have eyes.
[Aceyalone]. Aceyalone, Aceyalone. Let the world know. . [Chorus]. I'm tight, I'm raw. I'm the baddest motherfucker that I ever saw. I'm cold winter flow like snow icerberg.
"Yeah, one, two. One, two. Where you at?. Where you goin' to?. What you gon' do about it?. What you gon' be about it?. Project Blowed, Abstract, Fat Jack, Aceyalone.
As I awaken. Born from the slums and taken. Through the ritual, childhood, puberty, adulthood, maturity. And mastery of me. And my surroundings counting down the days till I'm exposed,.
Today. Sunday. On the nineteenth day of october at one a.m.. Nineteen ninety seven. I had a vision. No, well not exactly like a vision. No but like a sight.