Oh, hey, oh, hey, oh You take my picture on my morning, but you're trying to make my day I'm walking in your door, but you never look my way I'm looking down you darling and every single way.

Hey, your 20th floor is caring and the green car's on the way.

They got good to do a shampoo about your head and shoulder.

Brother, all the ones are not the boulder, yo, I told ya.

I read afraid of what I made a plate, and but the book even so say you listen to.

For that music in the monkey bay Triggers from the cool town, hill town, some ass our skills now, fidelas that we're good so we still around, the lamp with a freestyle phantom, ain't trying to be answer, tricking what you thinking cause I'm playing, playing, I live in type of hip, hop, this is it for for today I keep props to hip hop, so hip hop away, oh, hey, oh, hey, oh, hey, Hey, ho, you walk away.

Hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho You heard a lot about