Scream Of The Butterfly
We are Bonafide, whut?
[Female Rap]
Look closely bought a unboard, no sho'
Yo, we got you wide open, I and our crew
The weekend we roll out, the watches is froze out
Yo, we came to get it down and like turn you out
Play the club outside, sittin' high in the expidal
Switch it up in the XL-5, Prada down
Tell me, do you like this thug-ass sound
No Q, definitey about to blaze your town, whut?
[No question]
Shout outs to my people on the streets
To the players makin' money with my CD's in they jeans
Much love to the ladies with jobs
Who m
Blue All Over
Walking through the city
Without eying anyone ..
Don't want their vibes through my skin
The hair on my back rises
Silently it wins..
Now, I'm feeling everything
Yeah, it's funny how the pain goes away
But, it's comin' back another day
Yeah, it's slowly creepin' up
See, I haven't felt a thing within
Then wake up in this mood again
All the new ideas are gone
Is it true . I'm blue all over
From pointing at myself
Is it true now that it's over
I should have checked myself instead
... Checked myself instead
Yeah, with this journey
From my room out through the door
Down the stairs into the street
Forgotten is forgotten
Everything's returned
And someone is forgetting me