somewhere, someplace I will find what I'm looking for... I'll never look back Gonna let my four wheels roll Got to get out of this place someway Never look back
mama was real real bad She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair honey
rap Yeah but I’m home, back for the bone, back in the zone leave him alone you don’t wanna go eggin him on It’ll never be my chair that you own crown
in his arms (I want you back) Oh, I do now (I want you back) Oh, oh, baby (I want you back) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I want you back) Nah, nah, nah, nah
rap. Yeah but I'm home. Bad to the bone, back in the zone Let him alone, You don't wanna go eggin' him on. It'll never be my chair that you're on. Crown
won't budge Sent me to deathrow, watchin' the time by fly past But Rip'll be sittin' mindless never spineless, in silence Hoping I die fast, but chill, never
s try to hold but they game never reaches And most of these cats are like the middle of peaches I see you lookin' at but what you lookin' at You want
do With a wooden chair a dolo or with your crew Just some of things that we like to do Pretty sure some things you like to do With a wooden chair a dolo
twice It was hella times and it all was nice You see me nut, when I look down And you looked up and see me frown Cause your one bitch I'll never fuck
get that here like 11 hundred horses when I switch that gear swerve on them sorta like I missed that dear press that little button on the sit back chair
say mama was real, real bad Was bein' mean to dad and made him real, real mad But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair,
attempt to get you to pump your fist In the air yeah prepare to glare at the big chair And the album isn't near a million But several million cildren start clapping Look
the sound Come to your hood, we be rocking your town Go to the show we rocking the crowd Get gwop by the thou', wow Come on and roll with the kid, back
done, cut em back on, wait, where you going? Welcome to the house of horrors (Shaggy 2 Dope) La di da we gotta protest that Some rock and roll ninja
and back three times I could never sum it up with these rhymes Looking for a story to share With somebody, but they never seem to care While I'm looking
the night, I let your soul fly So high that I never touch ground Make it so your bodies never found Another Unsolved Mystery Looking for some nobody