Ha, ha, ha, what uh-huh There is such a place that creates such a melody Brooklyn No ladies, it's a living dream It's a living dream, it's a living dream
God is my life jacket, when I sink solo I went to a hundred thousand, from a whole fo' So all you haters hate me, as I make a little mo' [Hook] I
I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you
the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. One two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. One two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha
clappers. and i ain't goin back to court wit them crackers. one's a district attorney. stay strapped so those bitches wont burn me. TAKE THAT NIGGA. F
, thinkin' of a master plan Tryin' to find a way out, then I snatch the scratch And laugh, so I painted me a picture of a life To make a dream, can you
come-a my dream woman She a-got sequins in her hair Like she stepped out off of a F-F-Fellini film She sat in a white straw chair I thought, I thought I
(PART 1 ON YOUR WAY) Nazareth Sent a telegram today Tomorrow you'll be on your way Could be Memphis or L.A. No questions just get out and play. Wake
it's back to old guadalajara I'm longing to go. Far away from the strikes of the a.f. of l. and c.i.o. How I wish I could get back To the land of the
They're gonna floss you up I'll bring ya to the best F-A-B-O-L-O-U & to the S, yes I don't want nothin' I don't got I don't need nothin' but you I can
be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day Come what may I'm fishing in my boat and I'm fishing for trout Mix the Bass
and I dress so viciously I got bodyguards, I got two big cars That definitely ain't the wack I got a Lincoln' continental and a sunroof Cadillac So after school, I take a
harder than a bench press But I'ma keep goin, and I swear I got a lump in my throat But I'ma keep on pumpin a float, So if I cry dont stop the beat
mob, but im a bachelor baby Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask I rather be there first, than the ass glass I'm a Gorilla, call me Sasquach, and I
the day that i leave it i swear one way or another i'ma make these f-ckin haters believe it, i swear to god wont spear the rod, i'm a man of my word
L B C, D E F G I'm H I off J's bellin' in a T-shirt and blue jeans Well few dreams ever come true Well some do, so nigga say I'm from the beach too Long
I run a hundred miles just so I can MC Villian want that bomb so I get with L.T. Ain't nothin' changed We find 'em, f**k 'em, then flee While you hatin
bricks and a dream team to mop it Who wanna knock it? Get blown out the socket (Hey, who's gettin' money?) Remains the topic Stay true, somethings in it for you I