: (feat Claude Kelly) [Claude Kelly] You put it down like New York City I never sleep! Wild like Los Angeles My fantasy! Hotter than Miami I feel the
well Free tales, sweet smells, slee? well hear bells Before you sleep read your books like it was mah fanmail And when you wake ? you woman the whole
your pretty baby, I won't eat from your hand again. And the man in the white says it's alright, He says, come on girl give up the fight. You'll go to sleep
laugh Yes, you could say we're a team You might sleep You might sleep You might sleep BUT YOU WILL NEVER DREAM ! Oh, you might sleep BUT YOU WILL NEVER DREAM ! You might sleep
Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man that left me blind (chorus) Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man he's the man he's the man He's a freak of nature
say a word But he left her standin' on the strip With her suitcase on the curb And she saw a sign said please apply Always lookin' for a pretty face
long pads Maybe little crib could I'mma ask Him shortie what that mouth had Tell me if he's out of sight Tell me if he's slow and long Pretty ladies
to kiss you to sleep the same way 'Cause I, I know you like this I want to do everything for you 'Cause that's all that man can do When he loves a woman
of Gotti I shot up a shell, will he drop? Will he flop? Will he go pop a cell? Is his mind frail? The worst is groove frantic, he expand the planet Plan
to anywhere A guy named Patrick gives me directions And he smiles as if he cares It reminds me of this movie That I think I've often seen Pretty much
I saw captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistols then produced my rapier I said "Stand there or deliver" for the devil, he
killed a man down in Atlanta He beat her and he drank till he couldn't stand up He told her that he loved her but he couldn't stand her She caught him
Growing stones Carrying babies To the river Streets and shoes Avenues Leather riders Selling news The monk bought lunch Ha ha, he bought a little Yes, he
happening A man, he stares into a TV screen From the next apartment we hear music Bleeding through the scene TV paned the bedroom, woman's sleeping Hand
in for National Defence) Settin' in a boat with a bucket of beer Hadn't caught nothin' but didn't much care I guess I was pretty well satisfied Had my little woman
story that he ever told Was of a good hearted woman With a heart of gold that always understands That good hearted woman Is making life the best way she can Pretty
, even though he got it he don't get it 'Cause he livin' for the moment but this moment has an ending Matter fact it's been a minute, all he see is pretty