my head is six feet under meaningless words with heartfelt punctuation the untold story of this burial's plot ...performed at breakneck speed i stay close to like minded minds with
thang up on me (Whoa!) Break it all the way down to the floor (Whoa!) Bring it up I can't take no more Are you from an island girl? The way you wind
Jeep Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin Across the streat you was wildin Talkin bout how you ran the Island in eighty-nine Layin up, playin the yard with
: I was up in the morning with the TV blarin' brush my teeth sittin' watchin' the news All the beaches were closed the ocean was a Red Sea but there
heavy on the hips Jump up, bounce with me, what's up honey dip That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips Jump up, bounce with me, come up over here
back that thang up on me (Whoa!) Break it all the way down to the floor (Whoa!) Bring it up I can't take no more Are you from an island girl? The way
I was up in the mornin' with the TV blarin' Brush my teeth, sittin' watchin' the news All the beaches were closed The ocean was a Red Sea But there was
as this Never been to an island like this Make one wish and I'll give you all of this You ain't never rode in a Bentley lookin' like this, you ain't Never got up with
the Jeep Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin' Across the street, you was wildin' Talkin' 'bout how you ran the Island in '89 Layin' up, playin' the yard with
tainted jeans Twisted up, how the fuck we get bended up? And ended up in this four block radius where they enslaved us Sweatin' from cheese ravioli With
Cochran on any DA, to try to stop him So any gunplay that is an option I been doin' this since niggaz was woppin' Rockin Izods with the matchin' socks
just say that you got off bein' juked with a BABY OCTOPUS and spewed upon with cream corn? an' that your hair-lipped dyke-o bass-playing girlfriend on
I was up in the morning with the TV blarin' brush my teeth sittin' watchin' the news All the beaches were closed the ocean was a Red Sea but there was
my chest hurt Hooked up with Forest Gump and ran to Cartoon Network I gotta find Bubba, shut up he been dead Big Shirley probably ate him and Lieutenant Dan's Legs
chest hurt Hooked up with Forest Gump and ran to Cartoon Network I gotta find Bubba, shut up, he been dead Big Shirley probably ate him and Lieutenant Dan's Legs
apollo Chromed out with no tints and hammers make em follow But I never get, I say I never get too caught up Because I know easy come easy go Nuff respect to the women with
tequila but leave the worm in the bottle In the spot with a BAC of .13 And when my voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street I lounge with
my hat an' I cross my legs Like old ladies at the park, I toss my bread An' the pigeons start flockin', ballin' like Bishop Loughlin An' stick Cochran
