Lyrics:
and on my body: a slick silk suit
On my feet there was argyle socks
And a fresh pair of Ballys from the Bally shop
I showed him my hat and don't you know
or a wrong turn off Silk Road
But I feel home, do you feel right?
Are we still tight? Cause this feels wrong
I feel home
We are not friends
I do not love you
to work, I do my job
I gets it in, I goes hard
Think I had too much to drink, you feel me God
Too turned up, I broke the knob
I bet you won't
Turn up, turn
the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad, yeah (ha, ha, ha)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad
Uno,
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love ya'
Too sick I need meds
They wanna see me zoning
Vibing out I need coding
Silk sheets on my head
I'm gonna need a cheque
Oh my I won't be alone
Tell me;
Now when the MCs came to live out the name and to perform
Some had to snort cocaine to act insane before Pete rocked it on
Now on to the mental
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad
[foul mouthed girl yelling at Bill on the phone]
[Bushwick Bill]
You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear
Gotta start with the right
to get by like wow
Ash trip game near nigga like ah
This is moving up for that slice and the pie
In the hood you try to turn the back so good times
Get
out and settled
You knew I'd understand
A girl with dreams as big as yours
Just had to make some plans
So I turned to your best picture
Most
That's when your psychical go psycho
Wiling out like the drinks had nitro
Everybody animal, something like rhino
Damn girl, I see you getting all messy
on me, get you left in the desert (promo)
I know blood gon' shoot that fire 'cause he retarded, he special (brrat)
I know cuz gon' take some out for me
name
You can go on with that negative
You can take killer out of my name
Tell me when to turn up
Turn up
Tell me when to turn up
Turn up
Tell me when
Peace lover I whisper back
By now my dick is already swelling
In the silk boxers she laid out for me
As I slid closer to her my staff lays perfectly
from breathing in
Chemical
Hold my hand
Tighter than you did before
Fit my body
Like silk gloves
I
Touch my skin think
I'm in love
I'm
Out of body
Find
good kind
Imma make you work for it
Imma make you work
You wanna turn me out
Wanna make me scream your name
You wanna be in full control
You don't want
the town in a whirl
And we won't come home until we've kissed a girl
Put on your Sunday clothes when you feel down and out
Strut down the street
shooting stars
She tastes like caviar, but you're shooting stars
Like silk to the touch, diamonds in a ruff
Had a girl who was a beauty queen
Most beautiful
Is A Divine Play, You Are Praised By Nandi
You Stay On The Peak Of The Greatest Mountain Vindhya, You Give Joy To Vishnu, You Are Praised By Indra
O
to turn you on
That's why I started mentioning that lingerie
But pulled up to the studio in some long johns
This verse about to take a turn for the worst
Wrapped in silk and dressing gowns
A grown up drama for a day
Oh you dreamer
Is this the way that you believed your life was gonna turn out
Oh you
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