Lyrics:
There's no man in town as admired as you
You're everyone's favorite guy
Everyone's awed and inspired by you
And it's not very hard to see why
No one's
know why?
Because it's spoken by the brother, whose name is spent with the "I"
The C-E-T., Cold Chillin' rhyme villain on the M-I-C.
With raps
more chance
Or is it too late to change the ways we're bound to go
Is it too late, there's surely one of us must know
Is it too late to change
with you, it is my only grace (woo)
You know how everything can seem a little out of place?
All of my life that's seemed to be the only normal state
I'm not your typical American
I'm not your typical American
I'm not your typical American
I'm not your typical American
Tell me whose is whose
girl
Such a cool one, before I took the fool run
One is memory. What is energy?
(It's a reverse line reference to Blame Game, but it actually did
I choke
My drip is drippy might overflow
make it rain I make it snow
The world too cold get an overcoat
Like my buzz so they come to the show
thru
Pussy wet like she jumped out the Bayou
Shake that ass, pussy bald like Caillou
Hey, how are you (ooo)
Hey, how are you
Pussy bald whose is that
Warmth came to us as we did, shame evaporated
We heard a voice was overcome, that, too, dissipated
It is everywhere beyond what we can know
Here where we
Two, three
Stretched out on the bathroom tiles
Dust and spiders by my side
I feel I have it made
Sunshine pouring through the open windows
It is
at the wake
Tell me who is awake
And whose soul did he take
Cause I'm making a prayer list
Holy Spirit you hearing this
And God the one steering us
No devil is
Day 9472, Breathing normal
Everything stranger than it already is
Eaten up by madness still no signs of escaping
Will someone ever tell why am I
My world is a friend,
So close and familiar,
That I could think,
It was born with me.
My world 's filled with men,
Whose behavior seems so natural,
Does it matter how it ends?
Am I the only one uncomfortable
Whenever songs conclude
Then the silence on my radio
Is interrupted by the news
That's
I meant 'em
Fuck it a piece of my mental
Is hanging by a string
Cherish my people, I'm with em
But they gon want everything
And that been taxing me
I know all your desires
Your heart is so full of pain
Is there something I can provide
When you feel like life's passed you by
I'm on your side
possession but you still don't know whose ball it is
Try to pass it off, buck, but whose loss is it
Where you gonna hide when you close all your offices
You so
Underneath the skin, in a moment so close
A little particles running 'round inside of me
Smaller than it goes, is a moment so near
More than I comprehendin'
No, it can't be! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
[Redman]
Yo.. yo, gimme some room I'm throwin elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force and shell-toes, who the fuck is
the morning's seen
the ledder pose
Boom de boom dey
the sea is me
We are the sea
It aint all snow
We wash Fujiyama down
soon,
time, he gone act like it's a crime
A whirlwind roundin' this badass villain
Cross a little line just to get to the killin'
Now, whose doin' the crime?
I
give space for a bird's nest, too
Maybe it'll grow into a lovely flower
Whose fragile blooms only last an hour
Maybe it'll be a parasitic vine
Whose
safe yuh
You've let me down lately
But it's okay
I got cardi and I'm high mane
I don't know whose who
This I'm not new too
This more of the same
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)
Mirror mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them all?
I love 'em all, but none of y'all
Is Doug E.,
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