one to snap drunk off your Smirnoff Blow the bouncer's ear off, let him floss he the boss Handcuffed to the turntables like Wizard Theodore See it's pure, let it rain pearly ounces Bang him
[Intro: Trife Da God] Uh-huh, whoo, just smoothing it out, right now My nigga Halloween, we gon' get rich this year, nigga (see) Sip on this little bit
drunk off the Smirnoff Blow the bouncer's ear off, let him floss he the boss Handcuffed, to the turntables like, Wizard Theodore See it's pure, let iy rain curly ounces Bang him
horizon, recognize him, it's candy rain Flusty, lookin out of dusty old window pane with nothin to lose, but everythin to gain So far to go, much more
to this black 4-4 like some more 1 to the dome, lubricate your thoughts black mask stole the ride to avoid up north jeopardize my freedom, blink out when I see
rename rap, it ain't rap no more Call it Simmons Incorporated, since seventy-four Lotta money in this fam, think about it Me wit Run-D.M.C., and him
flames Burning me alive, I hear quit playin? games I?m on the side of her house, lookin? in through the back den And there she was again, with him dancing
travel to far distant lands But Mother, oh Mother, what if I go And find that his love is not true But if I refuse him, what if I lose him Oh Mother
in a sequence I am the bidness I gotta charge you to peep this Niggaz can't see me I'm ray Charles or a eclipse Stevie in the blackout see me with the
off in that kryptonite turned him into liquid ice, stained his jersey. Leave him in the back of the Elco like Helpter Skelp stick it to him like velcro
to hook a brother up, you see If I did take a deal, it's only one year guaranteed But I'm bout to give work for dough in a couple more weeks Tryin' to
want to come at 3 AM She giving me the keys to the new B-M Plus she giving me and you won't see him And she giving me when you do see them Pick up the
the Mac, Philadelphia Freeway And I'm back, without leavin' I'm here, but you can't see him I gave you the Blueprint but you can't be him So no matter
KIM hugs him.) Look, Thuy, this is my son He has kept me alive Now you see why I must tell you "No" [THUY] No one must ever see This thing you're showing
Mac Philadelphia Freeway and I'm back, without leavin' and I'm here But you can't see him, I gave you The Blueprint but you can't be him So no matter
one more move to make One more road to cross, one more risk to take Gotta live my life like there's one more move to make One more road to cross, one more
mercy, truth and light Will speak again into the night How can this be? Who do you see? (What do you see?) (What do you see? What do you see?) Nothing