and turn the lights off Then sit you up on the copy machine Make copies of your kitten with my chin in between Then I'll take you to the window so the
your stomach So when you plummet into the darkness we'll be risin' into the light (That's right, that's right) When you plummet into the darkness we'll
decks of 64's Because we in the middle, we strangers to the riddle For DJs who play this the bravest get propers But most won't even touch this unless we
that nigga in the closet and turn the lights off Then sit you up on the copy machine Make copies of your kitten with my chin in between Then I'll take