(Shel Silverstein Baxter Taylor)
Down in Lou'siana where the black trees grow live a voodoo lady named Marie Lavaux
She got a black cat tooth and a mojo bone and anyone wouldn't leave her alone
She go GREEEEEEEEEEEE another man done gone
She live in a swamp in a hollow log with a one eyed snake and a three legged dog
She got a bent bony body and stringy hair and if she ever seen you messin' round there
She go GREEEEEEEEEEEE another man done gone
And then one night when the moon was black into the swamp came Handsome Jack
A no good man that you all know and he was lookin' around for Marie Lavaux
He said Marie Lavaux you lovely witch why don't you gimme a little charm gonna make me rich
He said now gimme million dollars and I'll tell you what I'll do, this very night I'm gonna marry you
It'll be GREEEEEEEEEEEE another man done gone
So Marie did some magic and she shook a little sand, she made a million dollars and she put it in his hand
Then she looked and she said hey hey, Now I'm gettin' ready for my wedding day
But ol' Handsome Jack said Good-bye Marie, you too damn ugly for a man like me
So Marie started cryin', her fangs started shakin', her body started turnin', she started quakin'
She said GREEEEEEEEEEEE another man done gone
So if you ever get down where the black tree grow and meet a voodoo lady named Marie Lavaux
And if she ever asks you to make her your wife, man you better stay with her for the rest of your life
Or it'll be GREEEEEEEEEEEE....
[Geechie Suede]
Now who got what you don't got, Lo do, next verse
My alumni comply will shank high, slide, then curve
On some Suede shit, and my ambiance be on some far
Don't you reach kid, you can get vamoose, what's the use?
[Sonny Cheeba]
Well we welling down the whiskey, Cheeba reach the rainbow drive
Towards the Bermuda Triangle with my high
Enter the rocket, foul, friend of the cris-tal
In the Blue Oyster, shooting Zorro to get paid
Fade into the shade, fine moonshine and wine
Now dig what I say 'uh', make me say it one more time
Himalaya playmaker, stashing goods and get the stepping
Seven minutes in heaven, so I gleam the Lina Horne
[Geechie Suede]
This way the Cheeba will prevail, sail Indian skies
My display of Bellafonte` ice, cheeky, it's fly
Got the ravishing ruger, waiver on deck, my sea port
In the regional hydro-park, post card, and get praised.
Hottest M.C.'s, blazing the hemp, limp crystal cool
In another millenium blow the dust off these jewels
[Sonny Cheeba]
Peep the due, laddie, I blow, operation, pacific
If they want it, I kick it all the way to Wakiki
Iron curtain, certain I pull a stocking and skirt-and
Fa-la-la-la, they run, and chill is chiller
Dynamo Duo burnt it, at the Bokeemi heat stroke
Yes Sonny Cheeba with the Satin Struthers make up
Yo G. Suede!
Chorus:[Sonny Cheeba]
How we gonna do it? one time y'all
Boogie to the left and to the right y'all
Why? be the jiggy Camp Lo cats
Pouring Balentines in your palenstines, Check it out!
[Sonny Cheeba]
I put on my shades cause I enter the sunset rays
With the ha-ha, yeah I see you, you see me
Now it's Bye-ya, heat drop from the cah-cah phase
Practice yoga, freezing out, spraying Afro-sheen
[Geechie Suede]
The Lo shit be that jiggy shit, Jah, get your wages up
Lebanon, off the Henny-Dom, higher horizons
Flagrant, silky step toes don't touch the pavement
Just toss Ice and Bricks, skimmer slick, ace, duece, tray shit
My [Bon]ocular, occupy the ocean, off the octagon
The ooohs! and onyx through the opal, Villa Valore
Spilling New Score, the green leaf on it, I pour the meeble
On the fraudulent and galavant, in the Mercury Segal
[Sonny Cheeba]
Call you Sarafina, I throw my thumbalina, up in Dairy Queen 'uh'
Seen her, up in the Beamer with the jiggy fox
Sonny Cheeba, cashmere, no go back to your apple jack
With no finesse in distress
And a full confession, on how you messing, getting funky lessons
>From the Doctor Strange love, apprevesance
See the star and crescents, when I open up that ass
She's in wonderland, and we do electric bugaloos
[Geechie Suede]
Now we here at the frontier, by Suede, vintage out
Cover my square, re-assemble my crooks for assembly
Make note of my mark, east-trace, slice and brace ox
All flam and flamboyant, meet me crossroads, one way zones
If you with it, I'm with it, blow my smoke, claustrophobic
You can get dealt with, on these flats and you know it
Come on!
Chorus(2x)
[Sonny Cheeba]
This is how we do, this is how we do
Check it, check it out y'all, this is how we do
This is how we do, this is how we do
Check it, check it out y'all, this is how we do
This is how we do, this is how we do
Check it, check it out y'all, this is how we do
Performed by JUDY GARLAND and GENE KELLY
I'll remember forever,
When I was but three,
Mama, who was clever,
Remarking to me;
If, son, when you're grown up,
You want ev'rything nice,
I've got your future sewn up
If you take this advice:
Be a clown, be a clown,
All the world loves a clown.
Act a fool, play the calf,
And you'll always have the last laugh.
Wear the cap and the bells
And you'll rate with all the great swells
If you become a doctor, folks'll face you with dread,
If you become a dentist, they'll be glad when you're dead,
You'll get a bigger hand if you can stand on your head,
Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown.
Be a clown, be a clown,
All the world loves a clown.
Be a crazy buffoon
And the demoiselles'll all swoon.
Dress in huge, baggy pants
And you'll ride the road to romance.
A butcher or a baker, ladies never embrace,
A barber for a beau would be a social disgrace,
They all'll come to call if you can fall on your face,
Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown.
Be a clown, be a clown,
All the world loves a clown.
Show 'em tricks, tell 'em jokes
And you'll only stop with top folks.
Be a crack jackanapes
And they'll imitate you like apes.
Why be a great composer with your rent in arrears,
Why be a major poet and you'll owe it for years?
When crowds'll pay to giggle if you wiggle your ears?
Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown.
Be a clown, be a clown,
All the world loves a clown.
If you just make 'em roar
Watch your mountebank account soar.
Wear a painted mustache
And you're sure to make a big splash.
A college education I should never propose,
A bachelor's degree won't even keep you in clo'es,
But millions you will win if you can spin on your nose.
Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown.
Be a clown, be a clown,
All the world loves a clown.
Be a poor silly ass
And you'll always travel first-class,
Give 'em quips, give 'em fun,
And they'll pay to say you're A-1.
If you become a farmer, you've the weather to buck,
If you become a gambler, you'll be stuck with your luck,
But jack you'll never lack if you can quack like a duck
(Quack, quack, quack, quack)
Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown.
Uh... uh... uh... uh
CHORUS:
If you from the BX connects nigga
Nigga come on
If you from the BKs you flays nigga
Nigga come on
If you from the cherry QBs nigga
Nigga come on
If you from the NY you fly nigga
Nigga come on
Nigga come on
VERSE ONE:
[Geechie Suede]
Now here we are star apport a sarsparilla
In the Don Ezetti on the Veric Express
We got the imperic and vino just for the keeper
And yes he be the Cheeba
And yes I be the Suede
So gimme zigga zigga
And we can get with Kiki
The seventh heaven cloud is for my coofie and Daichiki
So you see me on the upper
But it's always the Loer
We make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over
[Sonny Cheeba]
And yes yes you to the BN
Scores like 10 on my IQ test
Stay live with Divine so I'm so funky fresh
I rocks to the east I flows to the west
Does Max Julien number one draft pick?
A finger to the wrist here we go for the Knicks
It's like that super phat catch a heart attack
Then smoke the Shooby Dooby with the black nostaljack
CHORUS 2x
VERSE TWO:
[Sonny Cheeba]
No not she I know it can't be
Hair so sweet how sweet can they be?
I rock around the clock then I end up on your block
I give the cat a smack to the rhythm tick tock
But who he? You know it only be the Sonny Chee
And who that? The king in Aerofin Geechie Suede
I ride up on a wave and pursue their gameplays
By Zemiah Jackson be there like she stole something, brah
[Geechie Suede]
Yo, she call me Portier
She had the Oreano stashed in the Hathaway
So knwo wew hipsiano to the Barry Cotto Height
And now we got the fuzz flash and crazy fucking lights
The diamond life is trife
But we can get this rotto so get riler with the glamour
We meet them in Aruba get the goods down in Savannah
You know it can't be them so it's got to be Loer
And we make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over
CHORUS 2x
VERSE THREE:
[Geechie Suede]
One for the money two is for the Ebeneezer
We used to stick these cats for all they masses and they pieces
An we do it on our leisure
I keep away we seize her
I used to rock a bubblegoose wild child into the fever
Now we in the Estee Lauder
And Nina rich in sage
The microphone kimono with tequilla for my tempest
I said it once before and I'm sayin it all over
We make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over
[Soony Cheeba]
Drop cats from BX on the one and the two
We sippin on the booze with the little big league shoe
Somebody pulled a heist but they just don't know who
I wonder how we do heist the juice how we do
I'm in the airy lye with a little bit of ooh
I do swing my flings but I practise kung fu
Now this here be the end so we will be seeimg you
Nigga come on
Nigga come on
CHORUS 3x
I get fly (you get fly) heads collect
BKs you flays south QB (you get fly)
Camp Lo in the mafi (you get fly)
Always move like that one time for y'all (you get fly)
Get fly
Get fly
The rhythm is all over you
The rhythm is all over you
The rhythm is all over you
Don't give me your swing
I got mines an' that's the thing
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name bell rings?
Don't give me your swing
I got mine an' that's the thing
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who names bell ring?
Now for the grab the stash to the alley Varner any splash
Tryin' not to crash, swervin', got the la la on the dash
Gettin' bent up in the armored truck, stuck him for his glam
Shit is candy yams, now we movin' on the ancient mans
They usin' psycho vision for the Valentino Gorabani
Fuck Armani Butter, we above these climbs, heist the harbors
Word to godfathers gettin' bleed, chasin' on Savannah
Down to Venice, tellin' sire 'bout my alley runnin' ways
That's how it was 'cuz now they got us blamin' at the fuzz
It's all gun an' poses on a bed of roses gettin' shugged
Wrap him in a rug, leave him on the roof 'til he stink
Hit the pool-hall, fled the Calico an' watch him blink
Movin' on Picaso, paintin' my portraits an' condos
'Cuz when the Lo blows only the Lo knows who don' knows
Don't give me your swing
I got mines an' that's the thing
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name bell ring?
Don't give me your swing
I got mine an' that's the thing
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name bell ring?
I don't hate players, I'm from the crown rhyme sayers
'Whatever kid' sayers get down with no delayin'
I play my cards shark style, kings an' aces
Welcome to New York, the illest of all places
I never bleed even through this plaza of greed
You got the rarest, true, ain't game in yo world
Not them Forrest Gump niggas with shades an' S curls
I tilt my crown fly, I'm tryin' to angle you, girl
The me an' you alliance, is no doubt the fly science
We'll prosecute the phony star picks with our style
The million dollar necks, word, go 'head crack a smile
My name is Ish an' that's somethin' even in this tish
Of pimps, players, hustlers an' killahs an' they wish
Your pretty to me, put in me in your frame
Your complex attitude intrigue me, stronger than Blow
You know, we can play the scenes like Pacino an' Pfieffer
My queen'll shine on brinks three karats an' brighter
Finesse in foreign fabrics crit seers tighter
Them clown kids you dealt never belt
I came around swift an' got felt
That champagne brand name style got melt
My man, Killah Jules put me close to these jewels
Thats dropped in the lesson sent to crush fools
Crush 'em, peace
Yo, yo, don't give me your swing
I got mines an' that's the thing
It's not your swing, it's mines an' that's the thing
So all that blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name bell rings?
On and on and some try to do this
Yes y'all in to the Camplo
On and on and some try to do this
Yes y'all in to the Camplo
I get Krystal Karrington, ice rock gritty
Carly doh on flowin' tea flashers, Acapulco how my sign seen
Second to catch it
First I feel it when I peel it
In the hall wit my orchestra, orchestratin' my plans
Gifted Caramela, Cinderella hold a fella tight
Make the octopussy do tha why to see for the night
Call me by first name - Cheeba, sip the tang divas
In my sinasex get the intersect, it's the kid
But she make me wanna holla pass a dollar wit glass
Sucky, sucky for the nookie, meditatin' on that arse
Doc that feel good, but it feel good when I splash
Get me high make me eat the hunky pie, Seaworld
We gone navigate the underground, blammin' out Metropolis
Higher rock to this said the eighty-five I take my steez
Turnin' towards Kahlua, knew I shouldn't a ran it through
And I should clean my shadow, any in that ego
We could take it to the Lugers, Cheeba make them unfold
Took my scammer s'now old, meditate on this one
Check I'm freezin' wit the flame I put the blame on tough job
Generatin' low life, Geechi Suede c'est la vie
Shook it off, now start to say one Bogart
Caca, Caca convince her and bulletproof heart
Its swift ice burglins on clips don't slip
They shift the diamonds we suck on my crew and lucky stips
On and on and some try to do this
Yes y'all in to the Camplo
On and on and some try to do this
Yes y'all in to the Camplo
Above the aquapool, hovercrafts teleport my lubricant
Golden axe, who's the drunken monk, uno delegate
Margarita glinch, lyric cannon out my trench
Welcome back to Fairy, Sonny Cheeba out garden
Count to ten - I freaks my porter bloody peaks in
Don't theme the pimps for his devil ment - fuck that
Need this, game genie pourin' me a weeny and a buttist
Sustain that gain while I free fall
Lets do this - Hoppin', sat in not jivin'
Hijackin' trains like - everybody get some
Its like that ho height, elephants speak up
Down the wino Jones in pardon if I break up
Protectin' east give the signals, got my henchman a mail ya
Convincin' Kashmir runnin' cat scans on sequence
Then we Shalamar assassinate the seminar
Simarotta symphony hit the ball flee the globe
Dynamo dinero, crusade genie casino
Cheeba ride the rhino, royal rubies at Reno
Venezuela electric, twistin' trees Tahiti
Forty these a terror that ever belongs to Suede
Crash - Tell a tubby 'cause Angelica is tellin' a
Cash saratoga, Fahrenheit is flat, fuck the die
End of year for this Kashmir, Suede shit bro
Microwavin' yo ass, and meltin' in yo mouth, like
On and on and some try to do this
Yes y'all in to the Camplo
On and on and some try to do this
We made the lyrics
Nigga gon' tell me how I did it
Lower, lower, lower, lower
Got the bubbly
Pourin through me
Got the bubbly
Pourin through me (sparkly)
Bubbly pourin through me
Got the bubbly
Pourin through me (sparkly)
(Sonny Cheeba)
Diamond runnin, strangers in paradise over flash
Sugar cane alley cats, Lo in parade
With the black spades, courvosier
Spillin on the rocks
Intoxicating the satin dogs
With his private bands
(Geechie Suede)
And it don't stop
To the midnight
This glass got me right
Only live lo light
Don't drown in the mo dawn
On to the disco
Sisco got me laced
Scorch a half a quart
Then E&J; get chased
Bronx vigilantes, call us big willas
Diomond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers
(Sonny Cheeba)
Give me sunshine dada
Have twenty one convictions solute
For the africaaner midnight express how we do
Hold my razors buku
Jiggas and figas of coolie faceded shadow boxers
Under cover faggot lovers
Dig my satin struthers
Coolie high ?? on the sky
Fro and the fly
Car wash bubble out
In a grand stand land
Gold day e'yday sip the slick and the 'stoute
Sticky self, sticky self
bye-bye
(Geechie Suede)
Every district
Bring the mischief
Sing the sweet back
Blaze the schama, drop the vac, push the seat back
Diamante catch reflect off the chrome rim
Private stock drenched me, I can't stop from bubblin' (bubblin')
Ally cat anthem (anthem)
Always bless the instru (instru)
Jungle brown see smoke complete the Lo official (sparkly)
Got the bubbly (Loer)
Pourin through me (Loer)
Got the bubbly (Loer)
Pourin through me (Loer)
Sparkly
(repeat 4x)
(Geechie Suede)
Welcome to shadowin heaven
It's the seven layers of pleasure
My genuine draft with the Loer acurate measures
Precision on beats if your camp is wanted where ever
I'm bring in the vein, clappin rhythmes to stormy weather
(Sonny Cheeba)
Bro', kissin in quiet fire
Higher will get us lower
Staufer, she coffe diggin
Riggin' in shattered lifers
We only jive talkin
Razor keep cotton squawkin
Blazin the loose cannans
On top of white diomonds sands
Street corner symphonies spillin
Prisons are lower twistin
Brown Hornet keepin it nappy
Keep us on, keepin on
(Geechie Suede)
??...shades to black
Gleamin of the roof of the Ac
Don't know how to act
Wildin' with the non-chalant pack
Slappin the theives
With the unbelieves
That it be
Shakin your block
With the six million dollar bop
Just stop
The bloodclot tears
For years, we air-tight (tight)
On another flight
Until the farenheit (Harlem night)
Harlem night
I'm shakin your thoughts keepin the Lo blaze sharp for life
It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife
(Sonny Cheeba)
That chick out the car commin from the island of ice
No contact with sheist bubblin with mr. midnight
And talkin in jive floatations
With cases
Of slick and shovelin herb hip tone
From black belt jones
The ebony junction'll
Be the function
Yo, dig it
Time to shake a leg, get up in your wig suga (sparkly)
Got the bubbly (Loer)
Pourin through me (Loer)
Got the bubbly (Loer)
Pourin through me
Sparkly
(repeat 3x)
Loer
Pourin through me
It's the Loer
Geechie Suede
It's the Loer
Sparkly
It's the Loer
With the Cheeba (get the drizzy on)
How we do it (get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, it's the Loer)
Sparkly (ca-varsie, cavarsie)
Alright, alright
Yeah, get your drizzy on
How we flow, T
Get your drizzy on
Fled to tri-state
Get the drizzy on
Sparkly
* SOOOOUUUUULLLLLL Train
[Cheeba]
All aboard, the crook gravy train
With the cannons and the swords (cannons and the swords?)
Yea, we on the pigeon hit show them what they dealing with
Couple chess moves and the Skin City blues quick
[Suede]
Bronx vision, motor demolition
Saturated savvy pins and every car collisions
New explosions wave at you with the frozen
Magazine melting on a mama pack the Jones in
Nude on the jukebox, cut her in the tube socks
While I marinate mars on the scotch rocks
[Cheeba]
You're my man
You better clap your hands to this hurricane fury
Bloodhound gangs pull it
Breath on them, they don't want to hustle with weak
Days in the oven, hot, make my mamas hot
Mix them with the goldie long green
Macking baby, pimping never
Crawl through the jungle with the blood on the feather
We cocking, soul rocking
Assassins in the '69 club Brooklyn
[Suede]
Palmetto, lemon lime limo
Henny on your lino
Plenty broads are bimbos
Crash the symbols, nine dot initials
Missiles never graze you just taze you and be down with you
Keep the moccacino, saffire silver shadow
Sexy sizzles leaping riddle wake up when it travels
[Chorus]
People all over the world (Hop on the soul train line)
Hop on it (Clap) Clap your hands
Just clap your hands and clap your hands and get down
(Love) Love (Peace) Peace (Soul) Soul (Soul) Soul
People all over the world....clap your hands and get down
SOOOOUUUUULLLLLL Train
[Suede]
After hours, china clam chowder
Sniffing baby powder in my prowler white
I'm throwing flowers, mixing them with sour
Whiskey teriyaki getting sticky tonight
[Cheeba]
Yea we gorilla pimp
Drag them on the floor
But we still don't monkey around with the get down
Ya'll got to understand we talking about Winchesters
Marks say with the ridged round
We shafting broads from Africa
Kumbaya my Lo'
[Suede]
We catalog worldwide
Butter dying die
Wild cat classic
??? rapper dramatic
Skiing at the lodges
Eight car garages
Ice-a-lated rooms
Tripping off Cali shrooms
Luxury meals but I, keep it casual
Awake the waterfall but that walk
Ma I ain't mad at you
Dine with the shark for some local cuisine
Preen the parcher in my white wolf mink hanging so mean
[Cheeba]
Pull up a seat bumping we going to ride
Snatch up the wheels I kiss the clean side
Before I kiss you whip the king's bride
Mama, I don't want to hurt her but daddy it's like
It just went off, want to hit the dance floor
Get your ticket now all aboard
* [Geechi Suede]
I dream, a dream, a little dream
and my deepest fantasies they just take control of me
Do it for the seasons we leave these legacies
Mami, dada, grandma, grandpa big holla to Ali
[Geechi Suede]
Do they love em? Do they hate em?
Are they with em, or against them?
I didn't really know, bro
Ijust love em if they hittin
Mr. misunderstood, to my sister, Nagia
Know our love was so good, and the bliss on the heater
To my brother Tomcat, taught me wrong a lot of women
turn him into a strong venom
it's the sin in me
I can't stop
To my little fella Cherokee, I do know
It gets lonely, hello, but's it's only fo' sho
[Geechi Suede]
Valentino's! We knows it grows no deeper
1-9-7! 1-9-8 is even more cheeka
My cubasas! No, my love don't get no better
than Vogretta Lee (? no idea)
that's my plan, that's just forever
Clear weather for the apple of my eye
White violin under velvet sky
No more mistakes, promise to try
Porky and Ginitho why y'all had to die?
Meet you in the afterworld
When the tides come in, we gon' have the world
[Geechi Suede]
If not for ya'll they'd be no me(Cheeba)
No Chee
no Lo
no glow
no strength
no high life
no wine nights
no dreams on how's it gon' get better
Love ya all
Mecca:
Love is something that no longer has no meaning left
Even though we in the streets we still feel love
I'm singing love
Chorus:
Now all the divas on the left you keep on (rockin' it)
And all the fellas on the right you keep on(rockin' it)
And all my peoples in the back you keep on(rockin' it)
And all the peoples in the front you keep on(rockin' it)
[Geechie Suede]
Nina, listen
Uno poppi chulo 69 position and switchin'
Welcome to Belavour just what you been missin' I'm gettin'
Caught up in this ?
On the riviera with ? made of satin
On me be for kuna
Under the noona and palmetto on the slysaretto
speakin' bonticetti was wichetto
We be doin' it ever way you could imagine
Now it's up to the cheeba to make it mo' betta as we flo
[Sonny Cheeba]
And foxy bonita, cha cha cha sonny cheeba
Excella Mardi Gras and we funky valentine
I'm sex-posed to your voodoo see you peek-a-boo
Love american style
What, my how do you mix
What, fix a hopscotch or butt-ox she diggy
What, interlude aculpoco you bad don't hurt nobody
What, 3 miles out from the coast of satin city
Sonny cheeba from the BX connects dig it
Chorus x2
[Geechie Suede]
She said that I can call her genie bought me a martini
Some compliments of my paraphenalia from australia
I ain't no playa so don't you get it confused
I'm the sway-ful-lay, that's the chico man, that's the cherry fools
The n-e ass and fabu got hawaiian bless
Spillin mazzola between the cracks of my villanova
Them sober days ain't even seen up in my inner vision
The strizzy days of hollywood raises my style of livin'
[Sonny Cheeba]
Lost esmerado solero
Searchin' every season for the sexy senorita
Take my aphrodisiac and wing it back on sunset
Some said
So to rise and full of bronx who said uh
Hater made the cats a-cough it out without no shootout
Jive-time sucka for africa from like moses
Straight up
Chorus x1
[Sonny Cheeba]
Da da da day
Da da da da da da day
What, yes her name cheeba
What, rocks to the beat
What, now you say cheeba, if i say some she say cheeba
Dunny boleega cheeba
Ain't no naptan blue
Cheeba twist up the ganja, anethesia
Now you say the lower
Who rang lower
Right on time
Midnight magic, lower
Max julian, lower
Who you dig, lower
Diamond city bombers
[Geechie Suede]
So, la la la la
La la la la la la
It's the emerald suede gleamin' with the diamond cheeba
We blowin' morado
Weezin' the lightnin' through hollow dimensions
My broke collisions stay reflectin' off bottles of jensen
The unforbidden cashmere caught tech ca-nipsin'
Correct suspension for this ride to hollywood
Intro:
This is it (What?!)
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich (What?!)
The cheeky vines
The sugar dimes
Cant quit (What?!)
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
And get lit (What?! What?! What?!)
Verse One:
Introducin', phantom of the dark
Walk through my heaven with levitation
From efficient
and these leathers showboatin with Rugars
Flash vines, Belafonte vigga
Lets get for what it's worth
As we confiscate your figgas
Cassanova brown levitatin jiggy in da shiggy's
In la hotta Car 54 chasin diamond runners
Headin ice bound, where every chilla dime can get
Your Harlem buck strut freezin world hice Hollywood
Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure
From the knuckle swat shadowboxin catchin black-eye blues
I play the deef (What?!)
Sensations at the Monte Barbie screamin (Cheeba!)
For fillin pleasures at my castles (Blow the smoke out!)
The boss of Vegas substitutes when the Dutch is gone
The Lo don't stop give me shouts
Its the season sauters
Souflers for swervin no corners
We magnets to moolah
Livin wit Charlie's Angels hornets
No smilin were slidin
That gets you caught up in the octa
Or deaded for movin
Its just like that as we proceed
Saturday night special better take it lightly Ja-Jiyah
A happy time quest to the coast of Key Largo wire-ah
The chain gang keep your ears out for our years
Sippin' fountain root house of bamboo paradise
Chorus: repeat 2X
This is it (What?!)
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich (What?!)
The cheeky vines
The sugar dimes
Cant quit (What?!)
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
And get lit (What?!)
[1st time] This is it (What?!)
[2nd time] (What?! What?!)
Verse Two:
For these feral herds of seas of black cheese that I can't missa
Silky Days, satin nights taken flights down ??>
We sensation spanish flyin with the lady Scarface
Bottoms up sunshine.. Love Potion Number 9
And we headin from the magic city chessin this sweet
On your orifachiny in London
Relaxation in Bora Bora
Got notion to bring it... sing it
Love up in my function
Stonin... robbin
We hiestin merchandise and gunnin
Love it... leave it
But bless the war chief or his bison
Get it... got it
The Lo will forever be nicin
Yeah; the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin Armaretta
The Geechie Gracious he be sippin Armaretta
We float the tri-state drink in this satin vines
This Coolie High jack pack from the sugar shack
Then what we do after we sip the Armaretta
We start the Harlem River quiver
Dig it sweet daddy
Sharpen the crimson blade
High sierra seranade
Anatomy for seduction be this here
Jealousy...
Enter the place with grace
Jersey Armaretta the burstin of clouds
It pours.. everything seems better
Or flats with love we move
Only in the mist
Its Lo its life
And we can't get enough of this
Chorus: repeat 2X
This is it (What?!)
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich (What?!)
The cheeky vines; the sugar dimes
Cant quit (What?!)
Now pop the cork and steam the vega
And get lit (What?!)
[1st time] This is it (What?!)
[2nd time] This is it (What?!) (x2)
Outro:
Yeah
The Sonny Cheeba he be sippin Armaretta
The Geechy Gracious he be sippin Armaretta
The Joe King he be sippin Armaretta
The Chaquita Kid he be sippin Armaretta
We got high stakes for mine Kiwa Armaretta
And then my man Ill Will sip Armaretta
And then my man Cab in the tray sippin that
We slide through the Tri-State with the hi-hat
And then I float side-to-side in my Coolie High
And then I peep the sunset with this Spanish Fly
Yeah
And then I float down south with the Boogie Flats
And then I slide up in-between a ziggy
Planet Rock... uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
Left foot, Right foot, let your body follow
Why don't cha? Get up, get down, sister, turn around
Let your body go, Stick your booty out more
Stick your booty out more
(I said) Stick your booty out more
Get down
[Geechi Suede]
We really shouldn't have to say it (say what?)
My uzi is a ton wanna weigh it? (wanna weigh it?)
The DJ has to play it (has to play it)
We don't ball walk, park, place say it
How you walkin'
[Sonny Cheeba]
Give a dime to a quarter,
Quarter to a dime,
Pluck the spring chicken let's start the progrind
With the grind on the beach, Cheech and the Chong
Priest call the preacher to christin' the mean long
Is you walkin'?
[Geechi Suede]
Dropped a lot of dice, banked a lot of c-notes
Macked it on her twice, dividends when we show
Tiger top Denalis, candy apple bodies,
Bet on 21 in Cherry Roaries
Tell me how you walkin'?
[Sonny Cheeba]
Yes! Yes I am
Got a hot Spanish broad I call her Spic Span
Got a motor mouth that talks to much, yes,
She know my Cupid sex is stupid fresh
Hoe hot lead, hot bread for the test
Play the handbone on her breast
Yo Geechi Suede is you walkin'?
[Chorus]
[Geechi Suede]
She asked how the megahertz work? I said watch.
She asked me what's the fetish for the drizzy, jack and scotch?
I take her on the yacht, scrape her make her lover watch
Then she joining in both of them grabbing they socks, squat
Tell me how you walkin'?
[Sonny Cheeba]
They swear up and down they ain't never seen
A slimeball jerry curl at Tower Peas
If I was pimpin' I would just lean
And dig the strong wood these young'ns ain't never seen
Is you walkin'?
[Geechi Suede]
Pause, pause, pull a crossbow
Freeze ya for a minute
Lo-a never lost glow
Season when I'm in it
Serpico we vented
Keep it how you said it, when we print it
Now Tell me how you walkin'?
[Sonny Cheeba]
I walk before I crawl
I crawl before I ball
Over broads cause I'm into sexploitation man
Got spic-control in waste lands
Give it muscle touch in my muscle car
If its much too much than I'm a start the fan
Brother, tell me is you walkin'?
* Gotcha (crooks!!)
Must be out your god damn mind (non stop action!!)
Thinking you gonna stop us (you cant stop the crooks!!)
Cause we got the crooks (crooks!!) here (here!!) all (all!!) year (year!!)
Gotcha!!
[Suede]
Yo cracking out the sky rainbow six mobile bubble gum
Hitting Harlem handles as it drizzles in my chocolate bum
Smoking Sacramento with my doja blowing out the leaves
Kansas City special on the side crooked autos ???
[Cheeba]
Yo hand specialties retro revolvers
Toros raging bull raging hornet
Sweet scarlet tough guy squeal when he's cornered
Hasn't any arms any armor
[Suede]
A mercury window might give you whiplash
Mademoiselle a carousel practicing witchcraft
Electric acid or Kodak matches a hazard
Sasperrella jazz magic meander panda upon a savage
Amazing prototype Dolomite satellite my might
In flight might ship shift on your two vivid nights
Left some stretched arm along pawn sexed on
Hopscotch moon rocks lavender pony capricorn
[Cheeba]
Grand Theft Auto supremacy broads out the car Lo
Unload exhaust out the Quattro
Just in case the pigs come in range and the cotch blow
A little painless stainless steel
Gotcha!! (We need crooks on deck!!)
Must be out your god damn mind (tell me what bank is next!!)
Thinking you gonna stop us (here we go!!)
Cause we got the crooks (crooks!!) here (here!!) all (all!!) year (year!!)
Gotcha!!
[Cheeba]
Whole lot of things lots of banks got
Crooks gotta flame power train Mazdas
We're here man, just a matter of ticks before we conquer
[Suede]
Winners take all
Wild horses mud slides slim snow creatures in the fall through my magic doors
Star dust seven, me and Cheeba handing and no minor oceans eleven
Waving the falcon raven
[Cheeba]
Only one higher law code
Remington fire bar low
Amazing grace when we tazing vault
Talk about hault must be crazy
Minute men in and out hit again quote
Langston Hughes when we casing
Racing from Euro to Peking close
To catching us, but no cigar
[Suede]
Just an avalanche eagle flying through the desert
Hitting on two caravans then we shallow grants
So you reaching but you had no chance
Stilly the part of the Harley Marley breathing at the twilighters
High life Vega still steaming
Gotcha!! (we need crooks on deck!!)
Must be out your god damn mind (tell me what bank is next!!)
Thinking you gonna stop us (here we go!!)
Cause we got the crooks (crooks!!) here (here!!) all (all!!) year (year!!)
* [Geechi Suede]
Pink lemonade on my mink
Link Minute Maid sink get my drink
Then I blink I'm a burn the scene
Suede; he's a shooting star
Chee; he's a movie star
Ski; Hollywood get you stripin'
Probably would then
Hottest emcee
Red and yellow 'zay feelin easy
Mami wonder wild sex
How it feel?
[Sonny Cheeba]
Not feel ya ma, Pimp fire
Shot vodka gotcha
Get higher
Bang on chest, King Kong flame mya
Tap my cane swing long magic wire
Straight out the Congo
Disguising condo
Red light
Bongos, cobra Damillo
Sex night
Nobody's gonna drip on my poncho
That right
[talking]
Whattcha'll catchin?
Oh ya talkin bout cash?
Talkin bout Glo, Lo-I...
Get that Glo...
[Geechie Suede]
Doors open and feathers fly, multiple colored sky
Leathers on my back, with Chardonnay and Alize, well I
Room for the mirrors with no ceilin to glance
Call ya cornies, getcha ponies, gotchu lovin my dance
[Sonny Cheeba]
Cheeb' buyin hit lanes on fours, and I switch dames in full-color
Dip planes on smalls, and I'm hot white, plus fur covered
Got plenty Jennies with Henny, they love to so ride that train
Slimmy ya hear me, holla my name, holla my name
cuz I need these new Cobras, they hits
They purple and red, they gets bread
[Suede]
You had me spotted like polka-dot, my knot gettin heavy
Make moolah around the clock, and squeeze up on ya Betty
Out ya teddy, you shitty, Remy-emy pourin through hollow
Double dose of mommosa, pick up the bottle and swallow
[Cheeba]
Lo-I, Jim Kellier, Jim Brown dillinger
Older cocker, own rocks and Vodka
Pole slick miss, fo-cu-sin on Pantra
Glass matress, glass mask, and casper
On her tippy-toes, higher than Jimmy
Come fly with us slimmy, we're off in that purple haze
[Suede]
She said, "Suede work your voodoo on me"
Horizontal in the Tahoe, vertical in the V
Kangaroos on my back, so I switch it to three
Put the levels up some more and you just might O.D.
[Chorus: Both]
We gon' - get, that, glo
We gon' push it to the limit and live it until we swim in them digits
We gon' - get, that, glo
We gon' pool it from the floor to the ceiling until we makin a killin
We gon' - get, that, glo
We gon' push it to the limit and live it until we swim in them digits
We gon' - get, that, glo
We gon' pool it from the floor to the ceiling until we makin a killin
[Cheeba]
Hey y'all - I got two Jimmy clips, flames spat
Guerilla runnin 'round with sour body englese
So.. I got to go get the auto... eject his torso...
[Geechie]
Carolina, Black Madonna, she get it from her mamma
Sex designer lights ya mind up, sip it then roll the dime up
Gentlemen crooks, snazzy, hip, and flashy with looks
Crooked City's walkin witty, you ain't make it like us
Get dust, you lust, the dutch, for futch, pro-clutch did it
Cruise up, new trucks, don't touch, the new paint
[Cheeba]
You know I love it when we, do the Lou Rawls
Smash in with a few broads
Meet ten at the bar then we slash off in two hogs
Whitewall whitewall, Lo-a gonna screw ball
Old dames, if ya light flash kindly float off
[Geechie]
Stormin, warnin, we Ali Foreman(?)
Pedal to the floor like my chinchilla that's long and
All non-believers get whiff on the gator sneakers
We out the park with this one while you paradin the bleachers
It's serious - like Cheerios with no milk
Stereo with no Lo, but never that cuz it's back
[Cheeba]
We don't need no strags in here
Whole lotta crushers are crushin the (?)
Lo-a not lower with twenty, it don't appear
Crooks when we leave, apply pressure and flare
[Chorus] - 2X
[Sonny Cheeba talking]
You hear them cats in the back talkin bout,
"Love you baby, love you bab-ay"
They talkin bout that cash, that glo
Ha! Ya gon' get dat, get dat glo
Lo-a, how we do Cheeb' blow-a
Suede-a, big Cheeb-a,
Shawny-wany in the back get the... and that glo
Whole lotta cash caddy, and glo
Glo up off me, get up out my pockets
get up out my glo caddy
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow
Coolie High got you wide
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow
Coolie High keeps you wide
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow
Coolie got you wide
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow
Verse One:
Its rainin alizay
Im floatin through the Holland tunnel swervin
Im diggin on the Sheeba
Pullin Sheeba she be splergin
We lurkin with the coon
Cuz we be murkin from the boogie
And shittin on the crowds
Cuz they jive fakin woody
Yeah..
Tre shots of life for all night you dig it
Camp-ah hotta pinata
Too big quiver get hipper
Spillin coffee inside my automo' Aldo
Crackin satin and leather
What's happenin bullet convincer
Cash straight outta comic..
Books catchin the flurry
Keep your eye on the Lo
Where Mr....
Cuz we comin wit hammers and drivers
With the buddahs and rugars
And shot cruisers and rovers
Diamond crooks.. takin it over
With razors and cutters
With the sugar and butters
Pimp the seasons in leathers
We live for Coolie High treasures
And..
Check the queen bee Lady Ree diggin Grace
Check the place 3 o clock shat no we aint
Fred and Cot bring it in the paint no such thing
Blasts of dynamite sing my superfly to the..
Cleopatra in the casino with gold sugar
Dig my harlequinn
And drench you with my diner garments
From Beva to Bevro in the Montaro slidin to Dero
With bottles of Asti Spumanti to tranquilize my heaven
Count seven we gettin explicit shootin sugar to the shorties
Luchini to spare let me see you
Its losin the air
Word life
Chorus:
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow
Coolie High got you wide
(repeat 3X)
You need to come inside and check Lo
Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow
Verse Two:
Lo keeps the party live
The 80 proof is leakin got me screachin
Jersey Drive
We screamin cuz we ??> caliber is bring it
Im layin in the purple rain until I see some action
We movin motionless.. continuos and thats happenin
We got the bubbly pourin through me and Cleopatra's casino
See back in Coolie High Jack and Jitterbugs and ??>
Dolemite's outta site Anti-hatahs cats in the city
On the money takin the tri-state under sore savant
Billy Holidayin' the Foxy Browns with my Harlequinns
Penny he repellin reflected crystals is Hollywood
Dont pull the stars
Cuz we lickin Cuban cigars.. and sippin Moe
Playin the jigga cotton
The figgas on the Lo and Lo
Blessin the dimes
Keepin my Camp is on the higher flow
Livin the crimes hittin them slide
For the c-note
Yo..
President city
Pourin right on the JJs and Sautee
Cab Callowayin the last of the finest Shot Sirus
Christ is comin lower
with Jiggas less to zero that
Sex the Lo
Dice the Lo
Ill tell you what
On the night vision decision underneath the silver moon
Boy from company C A day sugar love
Chief be for stonin
Robbin chero be for midnight
The safety's off the toaster
And my shadow's by the moonlight
Cuz Data's on the levels and the Lo is on the EQ
My stamina is sugar
And its love love forever yall
Chorus
Outro:
------
* [Suede]
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Asian off the sky dive
Blend the seven whirlpools
Cambodian blow fly
Slip into this night ooze
Two pleasures amize a visa
My swordfish select moves
Jumping through the land across
Collect when the Vette fuse
Polynesian breathing
Suede hit burn the catacombs
She sniffing golden grams
For stolen moments
When the rain hit home
Spiral ice steps, see-through sofas
Ice cream mountain
Raspberry ways
She's 20-20 blind cherry glaze
[Cheeba]
They kiss
They kiss the lower cabinet
We got the chrome of
These electric bolts
Freeze a thousand molotov
Cocktails and reheat
Breeze like they was dreaming of
Crazy horse crooks
The scary dashing and lashing dames
Name, marijuana Edali Lam
School bus dive into a pool of wise guys
But, keep rechargeable women
We charging for live cuts
Heavens and herams, and the Suede
Now all is here
[Chorus]
Asia to Africa (Africa)
The young boys they wanna rush (they wanna rush)
Another cut from the Warriors (the Warriors)
We stay victorious (stay victorious)
{Repeat}
[Suede]
There is twilight
My life you like we light is getting brighter
Twin deep unique we screeching
Bleakers out a speeding Viper
Sexy Lex we blessed for days
While you crawl on my spider
Hypnotic, exotic subtonic
We fuzzy navel
[Cheeba]
We on channel matrix
Mate chicks that dominate
We skinny dive the divas
With zebra tommy heaters
On any line you leave us
Lo appropriate
Leave flash, pizzazz
A far bizarre
But naw, the blast magic fantasies
Speed off in the T-top
Where we got the mean lead
[Suede]
We the meal nova getting friction
Aqua, Libra dance forbidden
Tuscan villa Buddha satin
European cocoa Latin
Make the measure off living
Yamaha moto kendo glisten
Mink pattern diamond furs
Cocaine jazz sushi chills
Greasy spoon white hugo
Bowling bags thats where we go
Rolling jacks thats when you go
Holding max you don't hit those
Slim Fast oasis sim city
For them diesel dykes
Laying in tomato sauce
Dragging it on they rag pipes
[Cheeba]
Breathtaking
Heliport we taking off
Heavy golfing endeavours deflating
Mazerati we gone
Ire party be drawn
We out our bodies
Cheeba land by sea by air
We quantum leaping through
Thailand, Beijing, tight ends
We are LO-ah
Cobraca, Asia to Africa
[Sonny Cheeba]
Peep the story
Sonny Cheeba, Geechie Suede
Check it out
Volume 1 of this joint
[Geechie Suede]
I ski in Switzerland
Down in morocco gamblin', handlin'
B.I. for my crooks back in the BX, sex, collect wines
Italian designs, quicksilver
Come paint the canvas if needed but should it be not
Cause everything goes accordin' to plan
[Sonny Cheeba]
Yo killin' em softly
Makin' em cop plea
Blessin' the black leaf
Stakin' with 40 thieves
Now diggy bruh, time to conjugate on my delegates
Shikaka, all of bo daggin', from the tri-borough
In they dime, lita named sunshine
The lower for lana diggy now
Rockin' his pocket flo the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
[Geechie Suede]
In france i dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some delegates that put me on
Capridi scarf around my neck, little red corvette
We got some merchandise to heist
Up in canada we move
[Sonny Cheeba]
Right, right, right
Chorus:
Callin' up the diamond delegates
Black connection
For the sonny cheeba and the suede
Black connection
Got the bronx brooklyn and the harlem
Black connection
All the triborough got the back of black connection
[Sonny Cheeba]
She scored me up, told me rolls are dyin'
Wired geechie suede, be right there
For this caravan, to relieve the bread
Harlem brook bx
Catch the character that snatched the goods
Huggy bear
Put me on to the will on it hit the gas
[Geechie Suede]
I got the wire
Ignored it, then poured it real slow in tekida's glass
Her radiance, radiance smilin', diamonds giorgio splash
The suede is aroused and caress and caribbean gems
The squeezin' of jizza is stimulated now on my bend
Lent symphonies, left a crystal rock i copped at tiffany's
She sniffed her arm, let her hair down and paced the balcony
I scraped the well
Dada have her on the score for years, but backed into hawk
Who pullin' shiest manuevers on my camp, yeah
[Sonny Cheeba]
I don't understand, what the fuck is up, where my man
Eat a bowl of hot cock, now sonny cheeba volume one
Catch the mighty bullion cat, comin' out the door, what what
Arby's over top, mop 'em up, juke his monkey ass
Chorus
[Geechie Suede]
My huggy bear connect, connect
Me cautious, I enter a flamin' scorch, you by the door, moolah
All over the floor time to gather
As much as i can tryin' not to get blam off in a vicious
Get message to cheeba, in need of assistance right now
[Sonny Cheeba]
Then i get the rumble on the hip, i hit her fuzz
Gotta split, give my peeps who wants sober
Suede in town, bridge bound
See the shiesty eyes, filled in double o
This is it, thru the corridor
Hit the floor, time y'all pack it up
What y'all laughin' at
Loose cannons, blaze my hathaway
Shake a leg, into the hallway, vision geechie suede
Coolie high cats
Back to back, bout to see the gates
Twist of fate, ease up into the room, let the guns play
[Geechie Suede]
Avoid the penal in jeopardy with no ammo to blow
But me and my a-c goin' out in less than zero, oh no
Now here come the crooks
Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar
We conquer ground as usual
Lo empire can never fall
yeah
Chorus x 2
[Sonny Cheeba]
Brother joe chi be a part of
Black connection
Sonny cheeba be a part of
Black connection
Cat fabu be a part of
Black connection
Van suede always be a part of
Black connection
* The wind feels natural
The crook
On some black connection
From continent to continent crooks reign
But I guess you already know that
Volume Two of this joint
[Suede]
I scuba in Bermuda with new girl
While in Cuba receive a message
Wide screen view from Cheeba
Got girls for some interceptions
I detect a weapon, passport, chains
We smile chameleon
Catching G-11 land on Kawasakis willy-in
Look at me
[Cheeba]
Look at the Bronx, Brooklyn, and the Harlem
Black Connection
"Cheeba, you pulled Suede operate tailspin"
OK Flynn need guns with cajun lens
Need funds a million yens
Here goes again
Time to shock the world!!
Top Co., Diana Ross
We set the feathers gloss
We jet, the flyin horse
Steal it then we
Shoot down the iron flies
Look up, with eye on top
The skies, the pirate skies
Kiss a story
[Suede]
Scar a feeble, throw the lassos
Black Connect at the Boscos
Hidin hollows and assholes
Matrix, bullets don't dodge slow
Untraceable grin gin pour
Palms is sweaty
Relax, relate, release
We ready (We ready)
[Chorus]
Black Connection Black Connection-tion-tion
Black Connection Black Connection
Black Connection Black Connection-tion
Black Connection Black Connection
[Cheeba]
Blue Eyed
Blue Skies brawn
Wearin blue suits
Blue through tall pigs
From the skies
Think its two Alec Baldwins
Crosswinds
Fold them in, we in the air
[Suede]
Yea my semi-bleached
Clorox, get near me
Might blow ox
This bunnies got chaos
The white clouds, gray fox
The mad purple, violet
In that the private pilot
You try it
In this I.V. will be the rest of your diet
We wild with fury for jury movies
Mass um up of uzis
Minus the fingerprints
The turbulence still got me woozy
Thats when I heard the engine blow
Screamin: "Cheeba eject!"
Free fallin reckless through the clouds
Now lets get this glow
Black Connection
[Cheeba]
We get the glow and
We blow these bird doors
Shoot the plastic explosive
While we on the hang glide show
We hit the falcons
Scout them bullions
Massage the mountains air
[Chorus]
[Suede]
Suspended in air
Glitter till the clitters
Get this merchandise
Fu-Yun from Taiwan
And African emo-ice
Cargo from Key Largo
Powder porchable plants
Cashin foreign stamps
We taken these grants and brakin camp
[Cheeba]
We on the autopilot, thats why no bodies hear
We got bullions
Feelin like two front of stairs
Flynn: "You'll soon sing at the range
Yall Leave yall drain plane
Go down in flames I'm the hero
So I take all of the vibrate
Off to New Zealand
You guys maintain less than zero"
No chance for crookers to help us
We lost in the air
Hittin troopers up there
But we wont leave without a bang
[Suede]
Evacuate perimeter
Cobra dillinger skimmin ya
Most is patriotic
Plunge into the ocean
Cant stop it
Will we make it in time
Crooks to be continued
From continent to continent
Black connection up in you
* [Chorus: repeat 2X]
As I'm racing forward through time
Deja Vu clouds my mind
There's no pause or rewind
Whats behind is behind
[Suede]
Swift drifting in memory you remember me
Days of electric melody
Glamourous galaxies where ??? all swimming so heavily
It feel like eight moons ago, but three is what you telling me
There's something that you should know
First sip this Rangelico
OK I was trying boo, lusting, thats how I lost your trusting
This seat was my pleasure be our measure we dreamt forever
I never meant to hurt you break you betray you desert you
Guess I was young....Guess I was dumb
[Chorus]
[Suede]
At the central park we was blood brothers
Known on Valentine as the young lovers
Switching, hitting different ones before rubbers
You chose the coke route smoke route dope route
I chose the mic life hype life night life
On separate paths, we still clash on the Ave
And spilling saying the glass
And blinding our mats with hash
Still in my dreams I can see you so clear
Wake up out of my puzzle haze I cant believe you ain't here
I miss you
[Chorus]
[Suede]
Is there something cosmic
In how we orbit and circle the wild orchid
From catching the kids to hickies to quickies
We make me walking
There's no beginning or ending its just how we'll absorb it
You ??? and ending touch ??? when you'll be rewarded
Time keeps running like my visions a wonder
Thats feeding my hunger thats leading to the music thats under
Thats leading me higher, igniting my fire
Till I touch the seventh plane of change
