boom my voice says make room may the hand combat the gloom when the ant comes creeping up i spread my arms so i'd assume my vest starts to bloom
from a rat A neck from a chicken, an eye from a crow And a little itty-bitty little drip A head from a newt, a wing from a bat A tongue from a snake
This is ultra-glide The beginnings of great things Cannot be seen By your naked eye Can you see me now crack the skies like lightnin' Mama's little sonic boom
collapse Empty the pack and watch your wings grow back [chorus] society becomes jealousy intimacy becomes intensity say it with a smile like it's meant to be and all of a sudden BOOM
shovel, I'd dig a hole in the dirt and I'll be hiding when his drunken stupor lands upon earth and if your little wing is broken I'll see the poacher
a life of labor camps starts paying innovaters back Baby, you ain't felt the collect?, Coooool Stuck running bases with little bears under the wing of
ling ling a labba ling a labba labba ling (boom) a labba ling a labba labba ling ling ling a labba ling a labba (boom boom) Mi seh come ina dis little
of town Whats yo name? Whats yo sign? Girl you leavin with me tonight [Chorus 2x] Mami shake it like you care for me You know I like it when you do that little
little one and lonely Smoke some little green wings My little one and lonely Smoke some little green wings My little one and lonely Smoke some little green wings My little
're my friends Psyche I went down one of them Bodaga shits right there in Harlem Got me a bootleg Lloyd Banks and Young Buck CD Took that shit home, put it in my boom
my friends Psyche I went down one of them Bodaga shits right there in Harlem Got me a bootleg Lloyd Banks and Young Buck CD Took that shit home, put it in my boom
a little waist doin' squats just to keep me on my duty Giant size games what I droppin' Straight freaks with these thick ol' gluts is what I'm knockin' Now the right wing
drinkin'... that man's so mean That he wouldn't drink nothin' but kerosene And a 5-gallon can is a little bit small... For Paul
besame besame mucho I love you forever Say that you'll always be mine Cha-cha-boom! Dearest one, if you should leave me Then each little dream will take wings
are among the Few (hard woman)? Let me be your medicine. Cause I got one thing on my mind, I'll be your valentine Spread your wings and baby fly away
You've got a very soft vision of art You've got a deficit disorder of heart Thes are the wings of an endangered drum pattern This is the flight of the