[Intro: Raekwon] When I write my lyrics, it's like, it's like I want my shit to be phat, I want people to be able to understand Yo, Anybody can rhyme,
This is not novelty This is nothing delicate This is the result of your Google search For something relevant Stake claim immediately 'Cause hot products
And so it goes We mouth your words When your tongues are too paralyzed We finish up the peanut butter jelly That you get on your router but never eat
My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment butts Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks Load in, sound check, play show
See here's the thing We have to take our clothes off! (So sexy!) We have to party all night We have to take our clothes off! To have a good time, oh
We put the F U back in fun, serve it up with a smile You ain't heard this type of stuff in a while I want your ears right now, ante up, buck stops here
I remember when I first laid eyes on you My man Tom introduced us but I was too shy to say, ?Hi? When I finally built up enough nerve to drop a line You
I wish I could unzip my skin Take it off, just to take a walk But I can't do it I don't think, I'll make it on my own That's when I take out my pen And
(Did you hear about Travis?) (No, What?) (I heard he?s been hooking up with a teacher!) (NICE!) And I can hear ?em talking in the hallways I?m always
I love it how she breathes booze in the morning And it's so sexy how she can't remember last night I made the fatal mistake letting her drink again Well
'81 was the year shit hit the fan in a major way I sat there for an inspiring artist Almost 20 years after the fact I'm still on my hustle Diggin' graves
(I think we're ready for eh, the second installment of the Sloppy Love Jingle. Roll it. Action!) Ok, continued What's next upon the menu? Hmm, maybe
The bombs been detonated, im just waiting for explosion. I was at 2nd base and it was time for me close in on 3rd. With blurred vision and precisly placed
Fame, fortune, platinum records It's every boys dream True story Somebody asked me one time Travie, you high, you look high Shit yeah, I'm high [Incomprehensible
Travie:Barteneder Bartender:yea i hear uu wise ass give me a minute Travie:im trynna get this round over here Bartender:what do uu think im just workin
Paris is my name, I flows with ease Cash checks, breaks necks and wrecks MC's Who ain't down with the sound of the Panther Movement Intense is a serious
Yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo My rhymes create life like the birds an' the bees Make Funk Master Flex say, ?Yo, I'm feelin' these? Flows make you
I brought your face down on my head It was something I rehearsed in a dream You're too good looking for your own damn good And you don't know what it