dangle my M-60 (Uh!) Outta control now, half of the globe Raps and wreaks of wackness, cover your nose So take your weeks of practice Back, you freakin' flow
Make me blind cover my eyes You can do what ever you want I'm paralyzed by the perfect mood When we're dancing with blindfolds on You make it easy to
In my hallucination I saw my beloved's flower garden In my vertigo, in my dizziness In my drunken haze Whirling and dancing like a spinning wheel I saw
with the flow Go with the flow Come on, vogue Let your body move to the music, hey, hey, hey Come on, vogue Let your body go with the flow, you know
a cover Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last [Chorus] [Eminem] There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow
's right) See it's a lot of them but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps that flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow That's fo' sho',
niggaz see, B.I.G. be flossin' jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, get the phone number Your name, I got to know, I got to go Got the flow down
(That's right) See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps that flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow That's fo'
I am a happy yellow bumblebee Flying around the flowers and trees And all morning long, I flutter about in the swirling breeze And the sun is yellow like
wooed by seashells singing elegant choruses Little viola hidden in the orchestra, how I love to pretend the sounds you make are flowers that slowly
'm swept away by love Baby, I can't help it Keep me drowning in your love Maybe I'm a drifter Maybe not 'Cause I have known the safety Of flowing freely
Calamity Jane Don't bring me no flowers, just a six-gun smokin' Put me eight feet down when you bury me Put me eight feet down when you bury me And cover
and sister calamity Jane Don't bring me no flowers Just a six gun smokin Put me eight feet down When you bury me Put me eight feet down When you bury me And cover
-Dip I'm aimin' a automatic find a bitch I'm hangin' up Protainin' up, boss strangler, better save my mother Flat packs will end as brothers, the bloody covers
snatcher, fallen angel All angles covered for you fuckin God lovers Possession, good suggestion run cuddle your funds Double your guns, watch your kids grow, stay out my flow
Dip I'm aimin' a - automatic find a bitch I'm hangin' up Protainin' up, boss strangler, better save my mother Flat packs will end as brothers - the bloody covers
type of pimpin' happens every day Niggas wanna know my steelo Bitches wanna get with the baddest Hustlin' apparatus It's the L.A. cash flow, master-roller
, but the bitches love it I took some sense and made a nickel of it I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers With those lips that all that lipstick covers