standing in the hallway (uh) Leonardo da vinci portrait She had a face that I could be looking at all day Dior shades, small waist God put a lot of body in a
capture hypnotic Portraits and seem to make the average exotic Probably unite, I know you getting some love But you can't spit like a thug And you a
Yo, you know what we got to do, man, we need to get a whole CD Get a collection of all the music and everything we've ever done (Bringing back sweet
s on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone piano flow It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for the antidote
) Madchild: Shane's brain a hurricane, it's a death march, Never let your dream die, thats the best part Stormrider man I snap like a pit Axe murderer
your babies will embrace it The basic essentials of a very bitter young man That kicks rusty soda cans and walks on decrepit bricks With a permanent pair
never seen a bridge we couldn't shuffle across it We got a lotta people livin' a life, that's pure trivia Real hip hop, I ain't tryin'a get rid of ya
t ever smoke Weed I can't pronounce man This shit would leave Rosetta stoned This man can single handedly save the culture You got no spark you need some lighter man
verbatim Yes the chubbster, hustler or the rustler Man with the planb I crush and you're just an imitator Faker, five me a break, a taker See you laer with a
beginning of a world wide tour My show is fine, no props like last time No visual effects on the rough set Debuting hey portrait hard work Fame ain't about chasing a damn skirt And if I chase a
, experimental A beautiful man, though a touch so gentle A life so simple to spin on the axis to access the temple A beautiful mind A beautiful mind,
feet it take a lot to still dance to the beat skin more cold and callous than concrete I love swimming but there's just one ski in a rich man's sheek
a breath it tenses with a breath you tense on me feel that contract a portrait in the light of same if this is alive keep me honestly recognize im a
m dead and gone Six feet, with nothing in hand Just the outbreed Back from the dead, man No way out Life and death Situations occur everyday My mind's a blur My whole life's a
we're a beautiful song if there was a way i could put it make it, so that you could understand that im only half a man without her (yeah) Bridge:
-40: Get your money man, get your paper Get your paper man, get your money Get your fettie or your scratch, get your skrill Get your revvies man, get paid Get your mail man
Picture a man with no reason for living With no hope of smiling again Imagine a world with no golden daybreak Enclosed by the blackness of sin And the
A ride in the pines can truly inspire The need for a soul to come clean from a waning desire He laid there deciding What side of a man should come