Intro: andre benjamin and george clinton
Everybody's got On the way living But see can't fill your shoes Life is made of illusion (illusion) Forty confusion (confusion) left I'm using to keep myself from losing, yea You don't know I've been through (oooh) Hell I might go you (ghetto boy that, won't eat, tonight) Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that little boy wanna eat tonight) Hey hey (he scuffles with her and her face) hey hey And mm-mmmmmm (mom I'm seekin that sir tea and soup yea) All in all all in my head
Verse big boi
You know it's that guy, from east p.i. the realness of reality, you mad at me Boi how you gonna me? You me to lolligag and talk that bullshit? I refuse to so I'm gon' speak that southern good shit That than yo' hood shit, lil' shit That make niggaz think about the trigger you pull it, on liquor stores and banks Them folks got more than enough to put that ass Off in the slang, don't no gang, we the niggaz That did "ain't no thang but a chicken wang" But though, how you gonna play a nigga like dildo We outkast til it's over, barbeque and mildo For bro
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Verse two: clinton
girls are horny tonight (synthesizer) Fuzzy logic, their virginity (synthesizer) Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer) oooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Conceived under the of toxic wasted doctors Computer buggin debuggin and vice versa And various Performing with light precision and verbal incision For a lingustic ballistic Mind-fuckin you, a Of the oblongata Accept your mind down your spine and out behind you
Verse three: benjamin
Synthesizer, me Give me a so I can make seven babies my breasts up, can you suck the fat up Please make my life Like ain't no thing as bad luck My, nose ain't Like I a new one Just your pick, a yellow red A black or a one Virtual reality, virtual, preachers can reach you Up in the Who a Give me my gat so I can this nigga Tell his not to cry Because they can clone him Than it his daddy to make him Niggaz bitin Thought records radio never played dem Instant, grits, new, improved Hurry hurry, rush rush, world on the illegal but ciggarettes cool I might look kinda but I ain't no fool Now if you wanna I emp-athize Now if you wanna I emp-athize But if you I will understand Your man
four: george clinton
Ghetto boy horny with a booty in a cage Problem down and stretchin out So sleepy, playing safe in (synthesizer) wendy (synthesizer) Web in the nude Digital good time, digital time Said she'd lapdance on your While laptop's in your lap Digital good time, digital good wendy Web walkin in the good time, digital good time Said tapdance on your laptop While your in your lap good time, digital good time Digital good time, digital good wendy Web walkin in the Digital time, digital good time Digital time, digital good time Fuzzy logic, groovy..