my heart to think of it i remember the magic in your eyes i'd stare at them and you'd say the silliest things like "christopher i'm crazy about you" and
muh-fucka Bricks and Shaolin, watch us link muh-fucka Stores'll run out of paper and ink muh-fucka I move before your eyes can blink muh-fucka Quick like
me and tried a hold to get publishin It's not what you think it is Imagine a stinkin kid Fiend for a dream and snappin a blink it in Before ya eyes you
or tears There's a difference between Bad and worse I'm a New York city man, blink your eyes and I'll be gone New York city - man, blink your eyes and