southside da realist drug dealers killaz sharks and gorrilaz hope that u hear this who said that we aint dope dealing wizards cars changing colors
(chorus)2x southside da realist(yeah) drug dealers killas(yeah) sharks and gorillas(yeah) hope that you hear this(yeah) who said that we aint dope
The island monkeys love the dark No one is home, they're thin skinned sharks Hue exchanging gives sea-leg walks No one is home, the chemicals talk Load
nigga huntin Cause ya niggas ain't black or something I let em fly, I dare to God Took ya niggas ?? Hop on the jet on to Red Island Don't forget this
I'm just a wolf inside a lion's suit A shark shirt, a panther's pants, piranha hat and tiger shoes I got a lion's den inside the booth That right there
are older and Things disappeared somehow And I was thinking that maybe We'd stand a better chance If we met today I find myself talking to sharks On my way to an island
Some ladies love diamonds Fast cars and freedom Trips to the island Castles in Spain Las Vegas card sharks Blues men that blow french harps but
always have to stay Devils Island, Devils Island Devils Island, Devils Island, here I am Devils Island, Devils Island Devils Island, Devils Island Devils Island, Devils Island Devils Island, Devils Island
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the word? The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin' they An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, right Political thugs in shark
Bronx, gimme a hi-five Yankee Stadium is where I'm from We get up over beats and then we beat the drum Born and raised in Freeport, Long Island (What)
opio] While you throwin' punchlines I'm bustin' hot ones with rhymes (blow!) Acupuncture smackin' damn nerds like heroine Swimmin' with sharks I'm off the (fairline? ) islands
I woulda had a asthma attack If I seen the shark bite back I woulda had a asthma attack If I seen the shark bite back Yeah it's paradise island I know
hardy har har very funny You don't hear my tummy I gets my money My stomache ain't growlin I'm stylin and wylin drink Vodka straight Fuck the Long Island I want my own Island
rented hardy har har very funny You don't hear my tummy, I gets my money My stomach ain't growlin, I'm stylin and whylin Drink vodka straight fuck the Long Island I want my own Island
thinkin Young nigga spendin weekends on the islands in the fall 24 inch rim shining when I'm riding cause I'm ballin I'm calling out shots like a pool shark
La, la, la, la, la, low. La, la, la, la, la, low. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Blasted boats were used to sail away. To mashed potato island where
rodeo In the long ago Now it?s a burning ring of fire Turning my bad desires Here comes the rain Hounding old coney island again Here come the sharks