[MURS] See, had the place to myself, my parents went outta town So I had the music up and was runnin' around Singing to the beat of my favorite underground
And your verse at core for what you thought before Steppin' up into a zone you should never explore The next level or level of the whole conceptor Check it, 1, 2
Welcome to the dark carnival Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope The Insane Clown Posse We'll live forever, live forever Come join us, carnival awaits us Take my
ll include yo mama, if you fuck with my commas I ain't tryin' to scary you I ain't tryin' to hear you I ain't tryin' to control that nigga in the mirror
the style, What we're doing here is crazy, If you ain't up on this, then you ain't up on shit, Super Official with the style, Verse 2: Suffa Girl for
, wipe your beard off Crippled dope fiends in wheelchairs stare Vision blurry, 'cus buried deep in they mind are stories Bet he's a mirror image of that
a future living happily [Chorus - Joss Stone & singers] [Nas - Verse 2] Can you blame my generation, subjected gentrification, Depicting their frustrations over ill instrumentation Cause music
want a future living happily [Chorus - Joss Stone & singers] [Nas - Verse 2] Can you blame my generation, subjected gentrification, Depicting their frustrations over ill instrumentation Cause music
every witness ennui forever never win the case for existence } x2 thieves who stole the show a little left hand path to grow show the true sympathetic a mirror
a boost for breakfast, and ensure for dizzert Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizzerk Not to worry y'll Mr. H 2
darkness, digging it down, deep down, deep, down deep digging it We watched an insect stray to the edge of it's world, a lily pad stretched over a green mirror
back home, look I'm sittin' right on it, drivin'' up through the lanes, On da corna' straight gunnin' (Chorus x2) (Verse 3) Loud pipes, Satin music, wit da judo eyes, 2
bruised from where I've touched my skin And there is something wrong with my mirror today It seems my eyes of blue has somehow turned to grey [Music
out my life Before I look myself in the mirror (singin why why why why why) Ooh baby Shit aint no good lately It's been too crazy It's been 2 days since
mirror that's why ya girlfriend stare, just been elected the president's here cheer cheers... tangeringe, tequila, no beers yea i like this here with ciara on the track thats music
have now im stuck With this habbit singing drunk Screamin damnit girl why Whyd it take for you To free up out my life Before I look myself in the mirror
your tenement Got more Black Thought to my Roots than most niggaz got in their pigment It's the baby-faced lieutenant with the Luck like Luciano Hardcore like Kool G Rap music
s how goes Oh, we don?t love ourselves 'Cuz we hate who we see off in the mirror A people that don lied to us, in the quipped to 2 4 7 Show us in the