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the little y'all the youth coming up 
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from the slums 
KnowhatI'msayin son? 
Yo son 
Of the young Shaolin Monks,
I'll tell you a story 
About a girl who came my way 
We upped and married 
Three kids, a dog in Sante Fe 
Now she's gone I'm by myself 

I'm
When I think of those east end lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna lord you really should have been
Honey bee, she say I got too much sympathy.
But I can call her anytime.
And if you're lost and you need a little peace from me,
Bring all your
When I think of those East End lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
When I think of those east end lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna lord you really should have been
When I think of those East End lights
Muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
can whittle it little by little
"Hey, look, now I'm light as a bee"
Those gray clouds mean nothing to one such as I
Though shadows stand tall as some
When I think of those East End lights
Muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
When I think of those East End lights, muggy nights
Curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima Donna Lord you really should have been there
When I think of those East End lights
Muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
When I think of those east end lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna lord you really should have been
LAZY ALLEY MIND FILLED MY CRAZY HEAD WITH CRACK (Romans 1:28)
SPOOKY LITTLE SPINNER SO WE CALLLED UP THE JACK (Galatians 5:21)
FELT MY FEET DANGLING
the little y'all the youth coming up 
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from the slums 
KnowhatI'msayin son? 
Yo son 
Of the young Shaolin Monks,
Trouble, trouble
Uh-oh, uh-oh

She knows just the way to walk on by
That makes my heart stop
I don't know the way to say goodnight
Cause she don't
revolution's the act
Keep us crazy 'bout money, 'bout pollution and crack
Keep us scared of Al'Qaeda always on the attack
Just in case you get by and start
never partied before
You're jumpin' up and down like crazy on the dance floor
You're gettin' busy like a bee and that's the truth, I got a feelin'
runned up gangsta? Who you think you are?
M.C. Hammer? You can't 'ford this Louis Vuitton!"
What you mean I can't afford it. Why would I want to afford
[Smooth bee]
Mmm-hmm, that's right {"I-I can dig it, I can dig it!"}
Aww yeah, I can dig it too
Hey yo man, I want to talk about our day Greg Nice,
why they hate us [yeah] 
Is it our ladies? [uh-huh] 
Or I drive Mercedes [uhh, uhh] 
Bay-bee bay-BEE! 
 
I was in one bedroom, dreamin of a million
We got the refugees all-stars rubba dubbin' in the club
Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell
Nah mean the streets are gettin' a little crazy

Looka
homies
Why? Cause all the homies on me
Hey yo all the digital gonna have to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town

I love it girl
to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town

I love it, girl
The way you bring your light into this room
I love it, girl
The way your
Let's play big bank take little bank
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank
When I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash
Tell shawty come here,
To a pass, if ya crash make a dash to the trash
Tap a cap, have a lot and not a lot not a little 
Don't grade upon the label take a guzzle, don't dribble
I got