Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet Ancient spells, yell durag sheet She rags sheet, jump on the jame
Three inch woofers one inch tweezers The one and only Mac like Roni Sharp like my bitch and pretty like Tony Trucks big leather room table beds Siberian tiger
good ol' atomic bomb God knows I miss cross-dressin' Annie Out there boogieing with Tyrannosaurus Bob Now it's a cyberdelic world of jet boys and tiger
sheers Cut a slit up the side of my dark blue dress For a last time lie your love confess Get your gut Some home made twine String up silk your tiger
throughout song] [U-God] Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet Ancient spells, yell durag sheet She rags
, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star You know - it's about 20 years When faethers are out of the fashion Give me the rags, you tiger
song] [U-God] Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet Ancient spells, yell durag sheet She rags sheet
razor, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star You know - it's about 20 years When faethers are out of the fashion Give me the rags, you tiger
m a soldier thought I done told ya And everytime you slip I'ma peel up fool You Snoops think they slick Tryin' to creep Through the park But the nigga Six Pac ??? like tiger
cut a slit up the the side of my dark blue dress; for a last time lie your love confess. Get your gut, some home made twine- string up silk your tiger