the break Flow in streams of fantasies Come from deep inside Substitute for memories Dreams I have to hide Flow in streams of fantasies Come from deep inside Substitute for
Yeah, it's time to get crunked up in this bitch You know what I'm talkin' about Yeah, Eightball and MJG, for my real niggaz Layin' it down for all my
curb, candy coated bird the sun got my candy lookin good enough to eat you can tell by the way the girls act across the street hit the horn, but no stallin
High in the sky where eagles fly Morgray, the dark enters the throne Open wide the gate, friend The King will come Blow the horn and praise the highest
out on the street And wait for cars to drive over them But the most fun we ever had was After eating Sitting on a stoop Exchanging sexual fantasies Sometimes
of me is all of her Hath no shower; hath no sol Akhera-goiti Akhera-beiti Fantasies I realized Dance of thorns, I thrive For below the great abyss is
weather wise If fantasy is the refuge of a frightened man And a castle in the air is a safe harbor for a foolish few Just imagine living in a hut buried
reeled with grave poetry From grace I fell in love with her scent and feline lure And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest Erotic, laden fantasies
heart reeled with grave poetry From grace I fell in love with her Scent and feline lure and jade Woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest Erotic, laden fantasies
Benjamine's kids Stay up til five for the 50's Stock 'em and cop a Bentley Bring the big wigs I question what you're here for, Lets just grab life by the horns
get loose and kinky Be my teddy bear, forget your every care the M-E-S-H-E-E-L and I aim to please your every little fantasy You can be king for a
this kiss of trust Dapper than the morning dew Tonight has chosen me and you And girl I vow to make everyone Of your fantasies come true I can hear, horns
High in the sky where eagles fly Morgray the dark enters the throne Open wide the gate friend the king has come Blow the horn and praise the highest
heart reeled with grave poetry.... From grace I fell in love with Her Scent and feline lure And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest "Erotic, laden fantasies
s time to get crunked up in this bitch You know what I'm talkin about Yeah.. Eightball & MJG, for my real niggaz Layin it down ("Eightball, MJG") for
