a phenom' One puff of the chron', I'm unstoppable I'm alive and on top again There's no obstacle that I can't conquer So come along with us (come on!)
caaaaaallllddd So ooooooooooooooooooooo (Curren$y) Uh, Yea.. As the joint burns, o the point that it stinging my fingers, Tracks my talk show platform... Part Phil Donahue part Jerry Springer Momma come
always pull me through Even when I'm lying here Drowning in my blues You take the sting out of the rain And bring the sun back up again You could always
hell again With these jealous men Lord forgive me but I smell a gin On the lips of winos Sent a plaque turned 'em all into albinos With horns coming from
Killah Priest] I spit volcanoes Twist heads, spit lead, then boast like the angels The scorpion tongue Come close I'ma sting you, I'm Morpheus' son Part
Now, here come the rhythm, style that's moist Now, it's up from the Hell with the olive oil voice Now hurry my hurt, bury dirt deep within Against witty
step on you see it is to ??? as long as the mic's on that's when I get my run on battle anybody come bring your whole crew you want the short black eskimo come
[Puff] Yeah ye ye yeah yeah Sting Bad Boy remix come on [Pras] Yo yo yo Hey yo shake what ya mama gave you is her motto pour out the bottle blow
light it up." "no man we tight you go ahead and smoke that all to yourself dawg" (verse) Here he comes in his ice cream truck once again
but she still ain't listenin to me Gotta let them 24's spin, chins ain't chippin or flippin And let me get another victim again, gain-gain-gain-gain Whether
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on Yeah, my nigga come on (This is Digital, this is sizzlin' It's like a vamp, it's like a genie in the land, yo) Bong bong
Come on, walk with me Come on, walk with me Come on, walk with me Walk with me Come on, walk with me Come on, walk with me Come on, walk with me Walk
Come take a ride Or a slip'n'side To sit astride'n'glide'n''. ....Push!Push! Please pull the strings Bees use their stings Birds spread their wing and
me, help me mommy i'll be good, you'll see take these dreams away what's this? let's see... i feel sexy what's come over me? whoo! here it comes again
booth and I keep draggin' them out Where they fired and these pink slips I keep handin' them out 'Cause this is Theater of the Mind, consider it a sign Of what's to come
better person I don't want to work at it It should come naturally It shouldn't be so difficult Should be more like honey to the bee Well the bee has his sting
Dark as roses, fine as sand Feel your healing and your sting again I hear you laughing and my soul is saved On forgotten graves, you cry Crawl like ivy
Won't stand in the way of our love again, forgive me I know you killed for me, you're sailing with the rock, Aileen Promise you'll come for me, the
