Creams? Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat That's whiter than what's spilling down your throat The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs The interior like suicide wrist red I can exercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed
Many Ways To Spell It Out I Love You But Only One Way To Show You (One Way To Show You) I Can Scare The Mountain Yell It Out 'Til My Face Turns Blue
DAT!!) BUT YOU, YOU DON'T STAND A CHANCE NIGGA!!!! (FUCKIN FAGGOT!!!) [Verse 1] I do more than talk that I mu'fuckin walk that Blue Yankee cap back,
a call from Mr. Rogers just the other day tellin' me he by my side I'm like what the f*** you talkin' 'bout 'til he told me Lorna died It f***ed me up
the great unknown I stepped onto the moving stairs Before I could tie my shoes Pried a harp out the fingers of a renegade Who lived and died the blues
Vinyl black stilettos and fake eyelashes Blue eye shadow everything perfectly matches Touch my plastic face and see what happens I'm hiding from
Vinyl black stilettos and fake eyelashes Blue eye shadow everything perfectly matches Touch my plastic face and see what happens I'm hiding from the
hand Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightning My name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue
check that cash and splash niggas in half Smash rappers like hash, soke 'em down to ashes At last it's the crew that party crashes the masses Madness wildin' out like special ed
Sat up in the dark for so long Just livin' my life on my own then Right up out of the blue Bumped into u I was so amused By your smile boo Want you to
gang module Clack clock, nigga I keep my shit cocked Don't fuck with me all, i'm in a zone like a ziplock Stay G'ed up, out to get my green up. Blue Chevy
game, macho Clack clack, nigga I keep my shit cocked Don't fuck with me all, i'm in your zone like a ziplock Stay G'ed up, out to get my green up. Blue
Flame and I'ma show ya, the remains of a soldier Down home blues killin niggaz in the game, 'til it's over [Outro: Bluesman Ceddy St. Louis ad libbing
m suppose to do I know when you was coppin' my coupe, that you was coppin' two I know when you got me the red one, that she got the blue But the way
sunny day My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre Scooped in a coupe, Snoop, we got news Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
The sky was the limit Into the great wide open Under them skies of blue Out in the great wide open A rebel without a clue The papers said "Ed always
kickin' is glory Little rock where they be Dockin' this boat No hope I'm shackled Plus gang tackled By the other hand swingin' the rope Wearin' red, white and blue