got down for ours like hind catchers My mind catches flashbacks to the black past While my close niggaz laugh at The Southern slang, finger waves and
ill, tryin' pay the bills, nigga Use the skills to hustlin to make a mill nigga For information w'ere beachin' to make you squeel nigga Don't spill, we use the index finger
[Incomprehensible] We gotta call the doctor I'm as sick as can be Put my finger in the socket Shocked the hell out of me Got me dizzy from the drama
Why you talkin' all that shit About me in the club Just tryna' get tipsy, sip some bub that make ya' dizzy Just shut your mouth Talkin' 'bout that paper
things I want to say come and go Easy as the breeze those words just flow I float on air light as a feather Your love so sweet like an open flower I'm dizzy
I fronted you's a fuckin dyke You ridin on these, buster freeze, got you niggas beggin please Reachin for them g's, fingers squeezed, blew off his knees
the latter Justified the germ's birth cauterize the gashes after On my left, one finger for each burrough I can touch On my right, one finger for each
get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em Verse 1: (uh, okay, uh) We hit the club, gripping on the ol' heat Purple in the air, middle finger
't) Until we don't (Funny) Funny, how the world can spin so fast (Spins around) And we don't crash (Crashin' down) We just get dizzy (Dizzy) We just get dizzy (Dizzy
and king of the zoo? Holes, well they need to be filled. Positions available, yet some are quite hard to get out of or get in. Spinning in the daffodils. Dizzy
yea im the finest champagne that go straight to your brain im the strongest of the whiskey's that shit that makes you dizzy im the top shelf liqour cost you double figures cross cross your fingers
I still believe in you We pretend nothing ever changes Shivering we don't stay too long In the back seat awake and dizzy Journey's over, it left me
to do it again I can see you getting colder In a winter But there's no way to turn I don't need no concern So I'm kindly presenting You for my finger
It's rags to riches Over there San Andreas fault Moved its fingers through the ground Earth divide an' plates collided Such an awful sound San Andreas fault Moved its fingers
pity where God put a smudge in Rock City Everybody doesn't smile and the thugs are not pretty It's apocalypse now at my best I'm intense With a middle finger
, ten winters' snows have passed She's a child of dreams and dances, she's a racer strong and fast But the headaches come ever more often and the dizziness
goes. some carried The thought right to their grave... And I smell the scorch of the Burnt out minds...who searched For the hurting truth of space. and the Dizziness
bed He makes my bedroom into spring time Violets, gardenias, roses red He brings me tea and serves me chocolate And I lick honey from his finger tips