sittin' in my living room Dozed off to sleep So I start to dreamin' I dreamed I walked in a place and I saw a real strange, weird object Standin' up
I'm on the MTV news I'm havin' slugs fo shistey niggaz, tryin' ta give me the blues I ain't a mutha fuckin' Italian but my crew run like the Mafia 8ball
my mind get me so high-i My dope is my boo you the nigga on the side Money make me cum you just kinda get me by I didn't come to the club to be booked
brook She was gifted, she was wise She was reading a book She talked about virtue She talked about vice She acted kinda naughty But she looked real
define whether it's underground or real commercial, see? If we put the sock over here it's more commercial than if it were over here, then it's real underground
to come get me Hit me but don't miss me, you history Lead flowin' around like a Frisbee Italian Dons from Sicily kiss me This ain't 50, this ain't Jigga
of stabbings, the sky's full of crows She's singing in Italian while she's hanging out her clothes Carp in the bathtub and it's raining real hard I ain
sit at home and make this up at Our momma's house. I hate to tell y'all man some of us are real playas Real ballers biitch.
at BONEY'S MARKET. (Others say he was just a, just a) Still others say, John, piss on you, Jack! (crazy Italian) He's just a crazy Italian who drove a
affection for you? Phyllis: I've been watching you on the screen for four weeks . . . Finally, my monster . . . Is it real? Is it really you? Oh that
lil paper, I'm on the MTV news, I'm havin slugs fo shistey niggaz, tryin ta give me the blues, I ain't a mutha fuckin Italian, but my crew run like the
