its two-thirty-PM, I'm grown dammit straight up And know when through my finger either I think it is time we bust, you know Leave the premisis less you plannin' to cook
You hear that sound Thats the sound of little feet Running away from home Little feet are always running away from home To find bigger feet And they
all niggas is ruff riders When Brooklyn straight Trojans My first LP? Cream from the beginning Y'all just like Marl Berry, drop thirty, what y'all team ain't winning Like Gren Cook
Y'all show him some love, talk to 'em Bun [Bun B] Thank y'all for comin to see me this evenin (yeah) Cookin this cajun I laced it with seasonin (huh)
imagine. It was Mos Eisley spaceport. A woman dressed like she had come straight from a jazz funeral walked in and no one seemed to notice her but myself. I guess anomaly is typical in Sauget. Eric
You The Chance Dis The Opportunity You Can Have It All But Ya Gotta Choose Me [Sky:] Came In Theresa, Michelle And Felicia, Jackie And Rene', Raquel And Shey Shey, Erica
the fuck up I'm not playin I want her back ya punk This is hello kitty bed spread satin funk Mixed with egyptian with a little rap and punk Zapp and eric
gonna reach the sky, get on some food and we ain't gon' stop now [Ghostface Killah] I'm like them '86 Brooklyn niggas Fuck if I cook coke with niggas
? [Chorus: x2] Light a bush of that medical kush Push record on that protool board This is history books They overlook not knowing I'm I'll as Sam Cooke
Jamal, Luis Rosa, Mark Cook, Pat Moloney, Juan Segarra Palmer, Ida Luz Rodriguez, Jihad Abdul Mumit, Ray Luc Levasseur, Shaka Shakur,Pavel Koupa, Eric
you could And I know that your intentions are basically good But there's one more thing that I definitely know It's baby,you've got to go And I'm sure you'd cook
down Speakin my theory as the crowd get near me Yo, turn up the mic so they can hear me clearly Then I be set Yo Eric, how you feel about that? (Cool)
Few people know that Eric lived in New Orleans for 3 years as a crawdad-fisher-man and voodoo doctor. I've got the full moon fever A black cat cut
her happy when she comes home bored From UCLA, I brighten up her day The way I'm wearing my Kangol, make her say "Hey" Eric Sermon, life I'm learning Slowly burning, cook
I'm gonna reach the top, Theodore's the crew and we ain't gon' stop now [Ghostface Killah] I'm like them '86 Brooklyn niggaz, fuck if I cook coke with