, yeah, into the blue Follow me, come on, you know me, yeah, into the blue I'll wake you up when the morning comes A decent cup of a coffee with milk
you think you're mighty wise You tell me that you love me, then you roll those big brown eyes When I saw you last week, your eyes were turnin' black
[Ben J:] I walked in the function with dark black shades on, ice cream jacket and my hat says amazin I'm a cool cat but I'm a bout my money I an urban
milk and he poured a glass And I smiled and said, "I'll have some of that" We sat there and talked as an hour passed Like old friends I saw a black
of kin You prayed over me when I had no reason to live Candy, caramel coated taffies, chocolate covered strawberries Love so sweet, you're my chocolate factory Gum drops mixed with chocolate, milk
Nino Scoop up an Arabic chick before she close She goes, those my people Yeah, them broads from Puerto Rico, them Keith's folks Yeah, watch how the 'E' locs 64 Black rags, black
Man] And beat ya feet up, I'm sick with these dice, so put ya g's up Then back a lighter tree, about to get the energy up I milk like double D cup, plus
On that, milk chick, watch me damage your acoustics The Muddy Waters be blowin' your tape recorders Pull out the four niggaz steppin' like they on a Nordic track Cool out black
beginning, revolution is coming See the bullets out the ruger spinning And we ain't gon' stand down, we gon' stand up Black man, black power, put your black
winner 'Cause I pack you with Dom till you fall asleep Call me Black, or Daddy Dog Sheep Hey yo, fellas, you gots to keep her 'Cause a nigga like Black
call her Sauncerea Body route around the pole on her hands and her knees 18 half black and half Vietnamese Looking like she taste better than Kola and milk
Eh, eh, eh, yo mama got a long ass throat, when she drink milk By the time it get to her stomach it's spoiled Where you get that cream from man? The ice
come back strapped So if something go down, we rearrange contracts Coming bite and exact To take your mental out the shack Dunk your cookie in my milk
hit the cement Police picked me up to talk but I wasn't worried I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie 'Cause when he whistled he was pushin' up that milk
little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one but us trash You dunno, you better ask somebody 'Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party Now whether you're black
be, the fuckin' Antichrist is back Danny and Satan in black satin panties This is Amityville, calamity Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled with zanies Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies Milk
Uh-Ugh My view is aerial Your crew inferior My crew imperial MC Killers, Milk & Serial Get it? Forget it. You'll still be connecting the dots with smoking