still waiting (Not a word that I wrote) Hoping I'm not wrong (Not a thing that I said) Second to the second Oh, oh, oh I'm sitting in a parking lot and
with the metaphors Dilla told me 'Kat, keep your foot on they neck And don't even breath on a track unless they cuttin the check' A lot of suckers won
s thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain fart Want urine in your
down Check it, fifteen of us in a three bedroom apartment Roaches everywhere, cousins and aunts was there Four in the bed, two at the foot, two at the
a submerian, I'll never go to school again. I stole you a porch because your mom is a fox, Im sellin foot wear in-soules and Im runnin 3 shops! Horrifide
colonists home It's cold in the water, it don't hurt to live Was it worth gettin' wet? You gotta learn to swim Come with me, one foot on the bank Why
gon' be a palace Laid out like a salad, keep a nigga from malace I'm movin things to the south A dog like me need a pussycat 'round the house, with a
[Verse One] Mr. Trice, One in a Mil.. Fuck it I'm one in a bill.. fuck it I'm one in a zill yo This specimen is rare A big lip nigga with an ice-cold
straight down check it, 15 of us in a three bedroom apartment roaches everywhere causons and aunts were there. 4 in the bed, 2 at the foot, 2 at the head
this bitch and catch a rockstar right And the cops could never violate a rockstars rights Yea, now I'm back on my grizz And yalls a bunch of squares like a
you want to jump ship and you thought the ship would sink a motherfucker without turning into a submarine, went under water came back up with a periscope
to jump ship and you thought the ship would sink a motherfucker without turning into a submarine, went under water came back up with a periscope looking
my system) Lucious Left Foot got his best foot forward God, lord have mercy, how them flow stay so cold? (Tell me you're listenin') Froze Cut a rug, cut a
up on a quasar His spurs was a-jingling, the door was ajar His buckle was silver, his manner was bold And I asked him to come in out of the cold His
chair In amongst the flames Alone I clear my throat to speak But I cant say a word Not one This girl knew my name On a wooden bridge It's cold Woke
lightening Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain
