my Mom's house. In the basement we turned all the lights off, side by side. You make me feel like a man on fire, like a man that could never get tired
* strictly best guess only on Daddy Nitro's reggae patois [Daddy Nitro] Now hear dis! All bad man what dey a know The original bad man dey a know, seen
to start again So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick Jack Flash sat on a candlestick 'cause fire is the devil's only friend Oh, and as I watched him on
turned on the SpectraVision, And I'm just about to eat That little chocolate mint on my pillow That I love so very, very much, When suddenly there's a knock on
Smokin' the *** to ease my mind Swig some wine, step on the block with the rocks But Willie be servin' 'em clemency Gotta buck him on down if he come
same thing at the same time, I aint knock on wood. Black cat crossed my path, my luck still good. Broke a mirror, I aint get 7 years of bad luck. Nuttin
in a headlock (No lie) Now why did you pick on me? (Why?) And why let the pretty bird shit on me? I don't need good luck, but I need good love That'
on a date But I rolled the Philly and I counted my bread She said, "One more time" and she grabbed my head I'm like wow she spittin' on it gettin' on
O X, we here {Yo, Kiss man I'm tired, I'm not doin' a verse today, man I'll do this shit tomorrow, man Do da hook and everything, man Just save me 16
, creased up take a joint to the head Never been to Juvie hall, never been to the pen But to my homeboys, I?m someone you could depend on Used to use Crylon to write on
ounce of crack And I'm straighter than a fucking light post I sold a lot of crack but I bought the most Now I'm a base head down on my luck Roaming
Cause he's fired up and he's jacked up and He's loaded up for bear Mad mad world shake your hands And say good luck it's a Mad mad world I can not believe
a bird I play licks on my guitar like you ain?t never heard" "But I?m down on my luck, things are just a little slack I gotta quarter in my pocket and a shirt on
nobody's mind Man Deliberately messing up a good thing Or holding up a grind And You already knowing life's a big fight Against time Man Crime minds
gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire
Recording) Yo, kiss man I'm tired, I'm not doin a verse today, man I'll do this shit tomorrow, man Do da hook and everything, man Just save me 16 bars
like to lay on her stomach so I bust on her back And I don't care if she a groupie or not I'm gettin head on the block and the hooptie'll drop Root-Crew