: Here is the wall Standing high and your way And here is the hammer to take it down And here are your wings Here your space your sun
Here is the wall Standing high and your way And here is the hammer to take it down And here are your wings Here your space your sun
top shelf baby nuttin less Front door to the, front row Whatever, you need just let, Bun know (Bun know) First class flights, penthouse suites You want sushi? We go to Japan
his prime look how far I go in time just to start a rhyme the method is sublime you get blessed with every line I'm in touch with every shrine from Japan
right, combination hittin Cruisin the strength by the minute, feelin fatigued and winded Smell a foul scent and shit it In that Superman suit he rented
But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him this [Ray Charles sample:] Georgia......... Noooowww This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
retrospect till the foul connect When I lost but back then was my fault Now it's time to floss Eye for an eye what's mine is yours I need a suite with
in Japan' Made in Japan, there ain't nothing Made here in this country anymore Try the 'Made in Japan, Hong Kong or Singapore' Made in Japan, made in Japan, made in Japan
oven, your shoulder blades And, throw grenades at your nana's bingo parade Anybody see my anthrax? I'm a pour it on my hands, crawl to Japan And give
let's go around the globe it's outta hand from the states out to iran across the ocean and back again England, Zaire and Japan Fuck the police they'
amazement Treatment something like black [unverified] Anyhow, the star and me hit a sushi bar Told her that I never had sushi before Ordered Saki that I already endeavored in Japan
Well he outgrew his sequined suit Sold his Trailways bus Let his hair get a little too long His duck tails bit the dust His custom made, pearl-inlaid
Trapper John M.D., yeah, that's what folks tell me I plan on going far and be a star like Marcus Welby So there, dear, uhum, you suit though Yes, I
The rumples & the wrinkles in the cardboard rock And the canvas of the cave is too soft The suits & the hats & the tie's too wide And too short for
[Verse 1] Vacation for a week We sexin on the beach And I aint taking bout the drink Open doors fo her when I take her out to eat Um rollin up a suite
La da da daaa [[Chorus]] Sexy lady, lets go crazy we can take a trip to the Carribean hey lil mama, thats no problem girl lets fly away [[Lil Boosie]] Japan
beams headlights. Coast to coast. I?m so connected. I?m in the suites on the streets hit records. Brick layers. Construction workers. Pancakes, Ziplocs
? Whats the deal?" He said "Everything's easy bro'er man It's all real" I said "But what happened earlier Why everybody outside?" He said like "Blue suits
