: (John Dowland) (Instrumental)
(John Dowland) (Instrumental)
it?s just too bad your honey pod dried up now frustration ends in fistacuffs sit at home all alone it?s friday night but your magic snake don?t slither no more Fantasies
wanna be me, I burn you and learn you a lesson Concernin this mic profession, turn your direction [Nas] You can't be me, not in your wildest fantasy
to spit poems, throw dices and hold tones Show ice, puff bones, hit beats like Larry Holmes Through the Valley of Kings, you catch the Killa Bee sting
: [Excerpt from "Sting of The Serpent"] And the prophecy read that One day like the pheonix rose from the ashes That a boy will be born unto a family
the more destructive seasoned vet,full glass of sting a bittersweet triumph that weighs in each day Obsession-my falsest friend moderation-a fantasy
slow tonight So baby dim the lights Just kiss me, touch me, tease me baby and just hold me tight Then look into my eyes And make me fantasize , about
And now she's stinging in the rain 'Cause she's got so much to give And I still don't know her name But I really wish I did There's a magic in her moves
clearly now, she's right there before my eyes Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer? She got me windin' up Can you believe my fantasy girl
, she's right there before my eyes Chorus: Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer) She got me windin up Can you believe my fantasy
Have a seat and listen, please don't say a thing In matters of the heart sometimes, the truth will have a sting Just don't take it personally, this
in the memory of that glorious fight It hit me when she stepped into the ring Floating like a butterfly and I still feel the sting CHORUS I got
I'm known to spit poems, throw dices and hold tones Show ice, puff bones, hit beats like larry holmes Through the valley of kings, you catch the killa bee sting
you just get out of my life now? Why doesn't everybody leave me alone now? Why doesn't everybody leave me alone, yeah? Obsessed with fantasy obssessed
