your two left feet It's real easy just follow the beat Don't let that fine girl pass you by Look real close ?cause strobe lights blind We about to have
My shit be butter, but around here we say Parkay I rent my own team, we takin' over the industry Like the big dick, baby, nobody can finish me Big up
up stars and old role models She loves the sorrow So much that she swallows But talk to tomorrow Which walk will she follow Everybody needs to be appreciated Execute him
you're faithful to for life." Well the kid walked up as the blind man finished And was bent to put his guitar away The old man heard him and said, "
You'd rather see me in the pen Then me and Lorenzo rollin in the Benzo Beat tha police outta shape And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
red-neck, white-bread, Chicken-shit motherf*cker "That is a lie! that is a goddamn lie!" Get him out of here! "I want justice!" Get him the f*ck out
You'd rather see me in the pen Then me and Lorenzo rollin in a Benzo Beat tha police outta shape And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape To tape
him counsel at a glance Fit for every change and chance Solemn words and these are they 'Even this shall pass away' Trains of camels through the sand Brought him
Collapse like weak cancerous lungs, scatter, we numb Blind feelin' nap with jarred villain that alarm buildings Con scrimmage, woke up a lot of children, dirty ass Vietnam village I finish
But this shit is thick and when you hear this shit Damn right I can finish shit If you caught that verse without a rewind you can see mine But you be blind
too bad you screwed it up The only thing I regret is that I didn't get to (fuck) [Chorus] {*spoken till finish: 'I was blind and now I see'*}
grimmace If you had one more eye, you'd be a Cyclops Which explains missing the premise Bliss mimic, baptise, chastise, laugh die Kiss the finish, piss
that you talk too much Tell women you said you fucked 'em Tell the hardest nigga you said you snuck him Ran his pockets and stuck him 'til they gather
', oh no Saw clothes on the floor Looked on the bed and saw you Riding him and he was callin' you boo He was putting it all in you I was blind and never
A question, y'know what i'm sayin Nigga who's the G Is it him, is it me [BG Knocc Out] Who's the G Is it him, him or me I can tell you blind to the
got a retard flow cuz im dumb nice and bow packs arenas out yea like tyson fights what ya paper lookin like see my paper lookin right diamonds in my chain it'll blind
have it I think with the brain and I wish behind the zipper I'm living kinda good similar to Jack Tripper A landlord named Roper did a show at the Copa When I finish