Letras: Curren$y. Pilot Talk II. Silence.

(Chorus)
So I see the setting sun and I get to feeling numb,
Down on that side of town, back where no funs around.
Back where I felt like me and everything you want to be.
Just flows so easily, some i think may call it free,
So cooooooooooooooooollllddddd,
So So Coooooooooooolllddd,
I cant believe you caaaaaallllddd
So ooooooooooooooooooooo

(Curren$y)
Uh, Yea..
As the joint burns, o the point that it stinging my fingers,
Tracks my talk show platform...
Part Phil Donahue part Jerry Springer
Momma come when I bring her..
She go where i send her.
Kept it trill from the beginning
From square 1 maintain square business
Dont concern yourself with my minglin with otha bitches
So crafty, mastered the flow Alaska cold,

Silent foot assassin approach.
High when I stroll,
Not even leaving foot prints in the snow...
You know

(Chorus)
Cant believe you caaaaaaaaalllllldddd
Soo ooooooooooooooo whooooooaaaa
So I see your face again, back where ive been travelin
Time.. I think it seems, to have its grip on me.
Friends they say they call it for you,
No matter what i offer you.
Cant believe in history, living in this misery.
So cooooooooooooooooolllllddddd
So So cooooooooooollllldddd
I cant believe you caaaallllllllllllddd
So cooooooooooooolllllddddd