I only act like an Why don't stay in back Let the man I can't tell what this is But I know that bill was a Hye bartender, a top jar Gotta think about where to dump cop car I'm too slick, so your bullshit I'm coolin in the corner my custom pool stick My must've played the jazz I bleed you can hear my heartbeat snap All the world, its the same bar Wishin that the jukebox had Gangstarr State to state, I fate But my stereo ate all my favorite So babydoll, you better up the attitude Or you gonna make it with me All the way to Baton Call her mama, she make the pour On 94', too to read the billboard Got a at the Best Western The guy at the front desk like Les Nessman Hush now, not a Shut the door, and lay towel down Ya'll run and figure out what its all about While I try to a cure for this cotton mouth I keep track of the I run But the flask, say Southside, son Took a sip through the of my ski mask Roll we get to the Burbs for the cheap gas Speed pass, Millenium I got my own lane, I wait for the popo So order up plate of oysters You talk so much, you my voice hurt Dental floss inside of the box Radio locked on the classic the mirrorball, Escape From New York style Double parked of the court house The got a big ol butt My fog all the windows up Take a break from the grapevines Fill the tank and then spank the state Never make mountain move, naw you're bound to lose But I knew I could count on you Next on you (Is that true?) Wash my sins off in the Caught this fish now, the flame I only claim whats in my That's my and that's my name Gotta wait till slash the price Before you a life But we can spend half the night with the light (Is right?) I'm sayin if its all a game, you can hang your pain In the of fame Don't make me explain, that's my crown and my name
The pick pockets call me Ali I'm to sell you some magic water You might me as Jacob and Malcom's father in peace Eyedea and Sally Slaughter Its like ya'll