then we shift to step three Hotel accommodation is lovely There's no way they hand us the wrong key Top floor you know the penthouse suite It's plushed out, there's six rooms
had her ass and tits showin She rushed me to the room and stripped me out of my attire She tied me to the bedposts then she lit the room on fire She
tender vittles I snatched, him Took off through the air like a pigeon Quick so he won't start Meowin' and bitchin' The letter in cat's tag address (?) Said THE PROJECTS (Elevator
, pay your token, On my soul train, control your brain, Buck Town representative break it down like a key of cocaine, Drink from the lab and I still elevate
apple doesn't fall too far from the tree I'm movin' up so I'm celebratin' The girls off the brain but I'm educated Thanks for always, I'm elevating
Close the doors to all your rooms Lock the dead in eleven tombs Simple kisses from the high Clementine, I won't ask why In a box, all my fears Hailed
In this room of darkness I ain't undercover That won't stop my prowess rubbing off on to another Elevating higher as my body's moving lower Now I've reached
a cartoon [Shock G] You woke up, threw on a striped yellow tie Threw down a cup of coffee, kissed the wifey goodbye Leave the office each day around eleven
wanna lie back" They get to the hotel, they get on the elevator He ain't feelin so well like "Fuck it, I'll get better later" They get in the room and
fists if you enjoying it Soldiers of fortune, chainsaw massacre Brain react fast when a maniacs after you Guilt stirs in the silence of my room, Cant
which case, your way outta your league I cover four corners of the earth Through the tropics of the globe Concentrate seven seas my dark room keeps
dining room turn they head around? Mr. Nigga, Nigga Nigga He got the speakers in the trunk With the bass on crunk Who be riding up in the high-rise elevator
and they FB's Yelling "I think his name Lex, that's his aunt, freeze" That's when I hit the window, indo' coming out the back room Boom, Pretty and his
the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters But over eighteen only cause baby I'm no perv From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room We can
hush hush On the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters But over eighteen only 'cause baby I'm no perv From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room
This nigga just bought eleven machine guns And he brought them in my crib Glittered out, stout face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton Heard Nia Long is in
know it sounds crazy but I can't find solid ground So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? And I been staring out this window for the past eleven
missile, we watched Bud commercials We saw the yellow ribbons, saw pilots in prison We never saw films of the dead at eleven Angela Davis addressed the