Black, like a forest and still, like a lion, my knees are bended We used to speak a different language I wasted my breath on words soon forgotten, left
blue I'm finding I can fly so high above with you Far across the world The villages go by like trees The rivers and the hills The forest and the streams
I thaw a putty" Ghost, please you don't even want to know Droopy Long wrote a song, like to hear it, here it go... Ricochet Rabbit had a habit, he was
Sky Lolo? He said I'm a pimp a player a baller and yo To get out of here you walk the yellow brick road By the way homeboy you got a murder rep Pointed
em out Since you brought me in this world let me take you out To a restaurant, up a echelon(?) I'm a get you a Jag whateva else you want (Hey Mama) Just
flannel and dusty jeans baby I never was cool with James Dean But I be hangin tough with my man Jim Beam I swing low...like a chimp Back in '86 man I was seein a
riding in the midnight blue I'm finding I can fly so high above with you Far across the wold The villages go by like trees the rivers and the hills The forest
in the midnight blue I'm finding I can fly so high above with you Far across the wold The villages go by like trees the rivers and the hills The forest
'm a prophet or I can't go back to my projects Can I? Does a plant grow from a plant yes Do trees grow from a forest MC's y'all are clitoris Y'all niggaz
youth. So close your patient eyes and your misplaced guilt. Break down walls that your demons have once built. The broken trust is a relativistic concept. Life is like a
her transportation 'Cause I let her ride while I drive her crazy Then I just keep going, going, like I'm racing When I'm done she hold me like a conversation
a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts Five carats on my hands wit the cuts And swim in European figures Fuck bein' a broke nigga I want a all chromed
low Pick me up from fo-five, CL-55, woah Playing grand theft auto, they like diablo My crews the Triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co' But they some Slimmy Sue can rock a
hottest, come on keep it on the low And they mad 'cause I riot and I fly like a crow You a gold digging, I ain't messin' wit 'Cause I?m a rhino, I?m a
in like Mickies I'm sick of the hater-players, bring on the regulators With the flavors like a farm team fucking with the majors Like a river how I run
let em walk away, broken in the bone yard, smokin' in the boy's room Smokin' in the pattern that consumes you like a vacuum The warship I dock, is a property
thaw, I thought I thaw a putty" Ghost, please you don't even want to know Droopy Long wrote a song, like to hear it, here it go Ricochet Rabbit had a
conditionin Go get the lyrics of steel And take a listenin You see you nothin but a tourist In the land of the fittest You just a low life forest Hip
