this place So let's make this memory last, of this night that we've come to claim ours I promise I'll never forget, such a perfect night under the stars I
gold and thief out the scrolls and even the buried bones Some of the worst paparazzis I've ever seen and I ever known Put the worst on display so the
: [GZA] Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced I move with the speed and strength of ants Identical in form with the Beez they swarm Hold
play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled too hard 'Oh my god, is that
spectrum, sisters I need more then ever {Sisters I need more then ever} {Sisters I need more then ever} It's Run DMC touger then ever I got more then
and thief out the scrolls and even the buried bones Some of the worst paparazzis I've ever seen and I ever known Put the worst on display so the world
you mothafuckas seem to think that I?m hella deranged When I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I severed my brain If you think I?m lying then
collapse y'know? Yo this Wyclef Jean and the ReFugee All-Stars up in here Yo what's this I hear about the police in Brooklyn? Turn this jam up, yo, yo
a miracle open wide. Look at the mountains trees the seven seas, and everything chillin under water please, hot lava, snow, rain and fog, long neck giraffes, pet cats and dogs. I
I did. So I'm waitin in line and I see the baddest bitch homie! I mean I was like fuck the food, what's you name, nationality and age baby? But I forgot
felt mines, and pulled off her Calvin Klein's I saw Tampax, gonorrhea red stop signs I looked at her and said, "Mmm, put your panties back on" Then jerked
out gold and thief out the scrolls and even the buried bones Some of the worst paparazzis I've ever seen and I ever known Put the worst on display so
fix it, I'll be complete I need a, I need, I need a That's all I need, see how easy I am to please That's all I need, and maybe then I'll be complete
once I leave the pen"* I'm from a land of black bats, alley rats and cats Scratch up my car, set me up for the carjack Under pressure, I gotta leave
i'm after I don't need another friend Smile and drop the cliche 'Till you think I'm listening I take just what I came for Then I'm out the door again