Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like rubber bands, I make them say Oh shit, the bitch got up
rock bands or girlie magazines or whatever But if you follow the chain of dominoes that falls down What they're really trying to do is shut off Our
band I swear this right here is history in the makin' man I really apologize how I sound right now man If it's unclear at all, man They got my mouth wired shut
CHORUS (first half) Elevator going up Fifth floor Lady's handbags, shoes, leather accessories, and electronics Wait a minute, where am I, on this elevator to nowhere Going up
handjive and it went like this In a little old country town one day A little old country band began to play Add two guitars and a beat up saxophone When
not, he's back D-A-double D-Y Fat Sacks Ridin' in the Cadillac Beatin' like some beat it up The game dun' changed Out- Kast came to heat it up Sharp
, come around) There hasn't been a change for over a year (Slidin' through, divided through, hiding you) There hasn't been a change in the atmosphere (Shut it up, rollin' up
To the whining of a diesel down the interstate Dreamin' 'bout my little girls The easy chair that sits beside the fireplace Then we shut her down in another town Shower up
' lies and rumors? Talkin' about we split up 'Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Niggas really need to shut that shit up If a muthafucka
taught me to pull out my Wesson You brought and am I stressing it softly Get 'em up off me 'cause all we wanted Was harmony been bombing 'em yell up
you taught me to pull out my wesson you brought And am I stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up
fuckin SWAG Hop up in that 2012 black jag Lil Dre' or Lil Smook? 360 bands with the panoramic roof 360 bands, with the 360 bands With the 360 bands,
no time for learned speech This is no time to count your blessings This is no time for private gain This is the time to put up or shut up It won't come
I thought you bout to tell him off, what's up Man I'ma tell him when I feel like it, man shut up And you ain't even back me up when we s'posed to be
hold of it, they making it better, my verse, on the verse, hold it, don't let go, babo [CHORUS 2 X] [Eminem] guys you thought, i'd be gone, shut up
Jersey state line Barefoot girl, sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinking warm beer in soft summer rain The rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants Together
Run up on the new sound, leavin' cracks in the ground What's goin on my man? God damn and now my brain is hurtin' Listen up, Bust-up, straight gon' hit
Know that, it's going to be in a different language The language of love cannot be translated, yo Love is blind, you just see bright light You up in
