Lyrics:
lying there
And all around her feet flowers bloomed
But they were made of silk and sequins two by two
[Chorus]
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we're dirty but were dreaming
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we'll both get there someday
All you ramblers, you silk
Manderley was a dream of
Full moon and empty sky
Lost lands and sunken cities
Wave of silk from a perfect smile
Though the gates are held fast
through a portal to the other side
Lets have a wedding, you can be my corpse bride
My spider silk robes made by Louie
Sapphires and rubies, glisten in
You ought to know by now,
Love is the look in my eyes;
Lovin' the way you smile when I say,
"I wish you would stay."
You bring out all the youth in
entranced by her caresses
The tactile softness of her touch is how she expresses
Freeing me from worries and stresses
Her clothes brush over silk as she
commit
The rods not spared from my remiss
These awful deeds they beckon me
By eyes declared sweet reckoning
And nights abroad
To thine homage
A tattered
a carbon copy, I would hate to mirror
All of these other clones
My vocals are silk, they sure love the tone
Once I make it on top, I'm bringing my brothers
hella long thunder
Saffron skin, saffron skin,
Fresco face paint, rock face chin
All hair everywhere, silk road spin.
Ayo, chee, what the cat dragged in.
hella long thunder
Saffron skin, saffron skin,
Fresco face paint, rock face chin
cll hair everywhere, silk road spin.
cyo, chee, what the cat dragged in.
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.
We
and we're coolin hardcore
You never seen a MC with such style and finesse
Wearin hella silk shirts and pants by Guess
You can search the universe, but you
milk and no skimmin
Hand crafted flows wove in silk or linen
Word is war/wore like denim, we textile blendin
Topper say top spinnin
Transcribe
mama made me, the block raised me
Raggon baby, pradagot the aimies
New one day I'll be big shit to be gravy
Once I got the white girl silk like
Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
Talkin' to some rich folk that you know
Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged
technical nympho triumph, raw intricate
I need medical then more science, scar's 'n' stitches
Alphabetical gems blow by him, pause it a bit
Tech N9ne
waves as they wiggle in my water bed
Pull back the leather covers and silk bedspread
A mornin massage turnin into a real rough rubdown
So I figured
So lay with me
Yeah we're lookin good, raidin the skivvies now
Stand by for coordinates on that supply drop
and make it heavy on the lotion,
that you have it all together
Tickle up me fancy with you sweet smelling feather
Smooth like a silk you could be rough like a leather
Don't wake me
silk enough to shock ya
Hit you with the fifth, block-a block-a
If I get caught you can bet I'll blow trial
Be downtown swinging, m.o.p. style
Next
Three major players gettin' papers by the layers
And those that betray us on the block get rocked like Amadeus
Fakers get used as shootin' targets soon
Paula came from Washington with long golden hair
Twenty eight dollars in a fake silk purse and a leather skirt to wear
Shane came from Dublin town
On my love picking rue by the light of the moon
Putting reason to flight
Or to death as their way
They crept through woods mesmerized
By the taffeta
the American working population
Hate the nine-to-five day-in day-out
When we'd rather be supporting ourselves
By being paid to perfect the pasttimes
That we
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