come on, come on and dance with me I see diamonds in the sky Touch my hands and I can fly All this is a mystery So come on, come on and dance with me
So what are you sayin' Todd? So what are you sayin' Todd? Beyotch $hort Dog still in this mothafucka for the nine six Like this Here comes the ho with
fuck you damn shit head bitch Lights, camera, action, cut Hollywood look out the bitch is coming up She took acting classes 'bout to be on her way On
These punk-ass hoes out here are sick Have ya walkin' round with a drippy dick So beautiful fine young thang, to get that cock was just like a dream
there's not a rapper that could take my place You better hunt, look, or just get took I know what you about see, I read you like a book Desperate dreams are on
'm the man, I take you out to the finest restaurant Buy you any damn thing that you want You want flowers, I'll buy your ass a rose But later on you're coming
your hands up come on throw your hands up And if the DJ is rockin this club (Ladies, come on) Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up Throw your
dream I can see her again by the sink from behind the bathroom mirror she pulls a thermometer and placed it underneath my tongue. Said "You are pale
If you want maybe drop by sometime Put some flowers on my grave So that I will look beautiful in my silent sepulcher Yeah, that's fine, throw those
But again that's not the point Sometimes I sleep with a smile on my face 'Cause dreaming of you makes me glad And then I wake up while I'm still in my dreams
the finish I keep them bottles coming til there aint nothing in it I'm like Mario on mushrooms I'm like Popeye on some spinach We gon keep it coming till
CC and its vanilla suburbs Gainin' on ya, gainin' on ya Gainin' on ya, gainin' on ya What's happening, blood? Gainin' on ya, gainin' on ya Gainin' on ya, gainin' on
get lost because you know you're soft I was sitting on the corner just a wasting my time When i realised i was the king of the rhyme I got on the microphone
do when we come through when you (Look up in the sky, recognize it's sunshine) Come on and, come on and Kweli like what you gonna do when we come through
place down I'm over past that Coming into the new millenium, we can't forget our elders [Talib Kweli] I got off the 2 train in Brooklyn on my way to
my henchmen are with me tensions on the scene Dreams are being changed a wrench in the machine One mention of the team leave the masses buzzing The rebel, you thought you're on
glass houses shouldn't throw stones because they risk having boulders crash down on their lovely homes thin wind rain sleet snow cones come showering through your roof you need a fine
tracks come out tight Thoughts start creeping, people are sleeping Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end It's the deep end, people are sleeping