The orchids are in bloom I've only got me one good shirt left And it smells of stale perfume In fourteen months I've only smiled once And I didn't do
it was like I was done I felt like Brian McKnight I was "Back At One" The only one that was The only one that ever The only one I need The one and only
waste of free minutes and a dance routine And your daddy had to buy the record company Guess, I'll be the bad guy So get mad at me I'm only sayin' what
Or else all they'll know how to do is cuss, fight and breed No child is bad from the beginning, they only imitate their atmosphere If they're in the company
some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit
try to bite my style, fail Diss me on the internet like picket line crossin teamsters Scabs that's realy down with hip hop only if convenient, kill him
the fame whereas I was told to bring fame to my name And keep motivated on the down low Like a northbound jersey packed train, apart from this My crew
Fire in which you burn") Company Flow... J-Treds J-J-J-Juggaknots Company Flow... J-Treds J-J-J-Juggaknots Company Flow... Co-Co-Company Flow J-J-J-J-
to pieces while our thesis is untouched Saved on my PC under the filename of Funcrush Megabytes bumrush, by one punch, upon my keyboard My data's the
bought my sampler tapes (sole: "i wanna be down") Make sure every one sheet snippet tape flyer sticker and t-shirt Got a representation of my
and grab my phallus Please, I pump kinetics with unintentional malice Wanna battle one of us is endin up in god's palace Doubt my shit's official, the
by my people...the only one on the ballot Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate And assassinate my predecessor to have his place In a third
my timing was perfect timing I'm grinding and I'm shining like my diamonds was perfect diamonds Went my whole underground career without recycling mine And my
cowboy Turned out to be bad news Disappeared one morning Left his old boots and the blues Now there've been so many others But none of them were true The only one
might cry to my political groove Rest in peace, sauce brothers underneath I love you to death while my beat's like a reef In the middle of the night on the city streets The only
eyes, I'm the only one. A mother's son, a father's pride, How can I run and where to hide? I close my eyes and hope tonight, My healing flesh will be
warm, Hide myself far from the storm, Sleep and love will keep my mind at rest. Only now I realise why my parents had to try, Love you all and keep you all my