Big Ben she want a picture too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can flick a few (fuck yea) Knock the lenses out my frames and start the ruckus (yes) So when I
playin' those mind games forever Projectin' our images in space and in time Yes is the answer And you know that for sure Yes is surrender You gotta
call this timeless This is somethin' to give you inspiration So this here is timeless Just caught the fresh-cut baldie, my peoples call me Guru, the man, yes
my head And I cry, and I cry, and I cry, and I cry, And my tears, and my tears, yes my tears, yes my tears, Wash it away, wash it away, wash it away
hit you, boy Your nobody so no one will miss you Queens start to kickin' its too much to get through Leave a nigga leakin' like an Indian ritual Who
to do what our passion is. See that's what praisin God is all about, is doing your passion. You know, it's not useless, worthless ritual, you know, monotonous ritual
could always feel a little bit better Physical partical Synical political Spiritual ritual Chemical miracle Do you feel a little dizzy? (Yes, a little
smack ya now tell me who's bad Tonight it's party time, it's party time tonight (Holla) Tonight it's party time, it's party time tonight (Yes sir)
Ancient Egyptian teleportation ritual She bit his icy neck Drains the life out of him Replenishing her own cherished youth The Nile flows The Nile flows
begin They did a ritual that put him to sleep, 'cause they knew he couldn't be killed In oblivion he disappeared, until one day when he shall awake They did a ritual
and make it smooth like lotion Yeah the ritual, highway to heaven From seven to seven, he's got me open like seven eleven And yes, it's me that he's
yes Father: Well, this water is okay for the baby. Ryan : yes Father: Here, touch the glass. Ryan : yes Father: See, it's nice and cool. Ryan : yes
that not so fresh faze And that not so serious state but I've evolved Metamorphed manifestate I used to be young, dumb and full of vision Like it was religious rituals
me over, tumble me, push In my red high-heels I've no control The rituals of repression are so old You can do what you like, there'll be no reprisal I'm yours, yes
me omni-potent 9 9 styles I keep it flowing Randomly flip on bystanders Blowing up the spot Randomly flip Take control And represent Poisonous, venom yes
Nope Agro pimp simply finicky note faggot bag it up no diggity soldier Magic touch finger tip donor Own up to your dirty debutant Animalistic instincts ritual
I know, I know, I know Something that I already know Yes, I know, I know, I know Something that I already know I know, I know, I know I know, yes, I