what I'm sayin'? I'm just tryin' to do my thing right now And hopefully we'll turn this into a major label debut when "Controversy" sells ya feel me?
Everything flows in an endless stream and if we close our eyes like a vision or a dream we'll see this world in its myriade ways: Everything flows and
Put on my sunset lotion I see the sun glow The water flow in slow motion I got a beach chair I see the blonde hair Pick up my feet there I feel
, im the long end beefin with my foes, and the chicks freakin after shows sippin peach and different flows, I even taught my young boys to speak to me
-aid I hear my diction Talking to my baby I wanna feel the ocean Put on my sunset lotion I see the sun glow Water flow in slow motion I got a beach chair
my homie lived on the same floor so when i blow trees we get down to pound coors, down to pound whores, the outta town boys, flow developed the home
hard i got a loaded bodygaurd dont make him pull out the glock and pop uffies gonna make this shit rock like do, do i like boys call on me when they feel
I'm payin my dues Shoulda saw how your boy was dressed Do it from Grand Daddy I.U. and Lord Finesse Feel some kinda way, get if off your chest Get embarrassed
my lawyer, why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And
my lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
the grass is really greener Warm, wet and wild There must be something in the water Sippin' gin and juice Laying underneath the palm trees (Undone) The boys
arms up, feel the game wit me Bomb up, as I conduct, this is Ang' furry, huh I made berry, the whole league in Jones Beach And bake berry, the H jerry
yeah, baby feeling me Feel like a barbecue, shorty keep grilling me up In the club doing stacks where a ceiling be Do it well, ask LL dog feeling me Dudes not feeling