satisfaction's guaranteed So let the side show begin hurry, hurry, step right on in Can't afford to pass it by, guaranteed to make you cry Side show
my nerves Coolin at the pad, smokin herb Had a show the next day, so I figured I'd rest Cause when I throw a show, I like to give it my best Yo, that'
his bangles flew off His Balleys was scuffed, then he blew a kiss Bleeding out the side of his ear, niggas was staring And the silk shirt was ripped off
Soft wind blows, breath through my silk blue robe After I feast, fall asleep between my seven pillows Feel my eyes close, then a motion picture screen show
first name Stacy I was gettin' Cagney high and gettin' head from Lacy '88 graffiti, chicks was still masin' I was a Millionaire when Rick James was freebasin' I paved the way, showed
up G, to the side Feelin' soft flesh, I'm hard, I'ma let her ride Jump up and down, get live like House of Pain Leavin' 'em so wet, the silk with a
, "YO! Keep it down!" When what to my Wanderin' eyes should appear, But da Don of all elfs, And eight friggin' reindeer! Wit' slicked back black hair, And a silk
businessmen, they all did decide To show you the dead angels that they used to hide But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side? How could
they all did decide To show you the dead angels that they used to hide But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side ? How could they ever
Beginning with the aftermath Sayers of sooth who stand aloof To hide their inner laugh Depending on the circumstance I show my tools to where niggers
me We can unlock this misery Come on, come talk to me I did not come to steal This all is so unreal Can't you show me how you feel now Come on, come talk
can unlock this misery Come on, come talk to me {Chorus 1:} I did not come to steal This all is so unreal Can't you show me how you feel now Come on,
me do you feel the same way Well, I'll show you I'm not like all the rest 'Cause I know who I am Your skin is smooth as silk and your eyes like stars
" "And I know that you adore my sure side hardcore Check out the real L.L. behind closed doors So tell your buddies you're busy, tell your boyfriend beat it Forget the silk
you still cutting it on the street? Do you, do you make savage love when you meet? In the zigzag shadows that promise much Don't talk about it, show
-baby got G-codes Gots no time for no hook as with that floss mode My niggas, tell you how we like to do them yo, yo Up and down side to side like them
'all niggaz want, thug life is mine Silk shirts on my chest show what a flirt Halle Berry blew a kiss at the Barbara Streisand concert Silk pants colored
I can't move and I hate the way my feet go I can't dress but she thinks I'm on the clothes show Why can't she see? It's so sad, she always sees the good side
