can't you see what being in love with you does to me i've been up all night trying to figure out a way to let you know: you are the best that i'll ever
Rep that Louboutin bottom in my back pocket all day long Black Wall Mafias, Wu-Tang Sopranos Niggas steady pushing keys but we don't see pianos Niggas
loose my soul How many options did I have before I choose this roll? Let's see, what did spark it? Fuck school and hoes Live in the projects, never rocked
inside of me Never try to be something you not- and don't lie to me Ebony and ivory Keys on my piano playin' Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm
Sigel, Memphis Bleek, Amil-lion It's the Dynasty niggaz, 2000 to infinity This is ghetto to ghetto, gutter to gutter Street corner to street corner, project to project
. Check it out. [e-40] Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violens silence Muthafuckas play for keeps, violens and diamonds on my grand piano
of my project window Oh, I feel uninspired Lookin' out of my project window Oh, it makes me feel, so tired Yo, if this piano's the cake then my words
lucky Jade is much harm Ya'll pissin' over the beats, I'm shittin' on ya front lawn You want it, it could be on, fuck the piano's and horns Take it back
Orleans, check it out (V-town) Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violins silence Muthafuckas play for keeps, violins and diamonds on my grand piano
ride is like sittin' on a tic tac Black mother fuckers always quick to trip But know they came up on welfare and shit Food stamps, medicade and commodities Section 8 in projects
in Porches 98-karat stick shift, Chinatown late-night meals Alfonso giving me a backrub, 2 pm laser vizzaginal rejuvenation Triple album project, detonatin
funky piano Hear my jam with the funky piano Hear my jam with the funky piano Hear my jam with the funky piano Straight from Brooklyn, from out the projects
Everyone's living the American Dream so we can Build up an army And SMASH it to pieces! Head's up, it's ten to three Time to check on productivity And write projections
maps, I?m after you, throw gas at you (The projects called the cops) The F.B.I. got our fingerprints Heavy big weights, we move in alternate states (The projects
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott thunes
Red Script 7:18 7. Antofagasta 3:13 Sadness: Gradel : All Percussion Andy : Bass Effects & German Voice Chiva : Guitars & Piano