t say no, just say you don't know. How can that be in your solid state? As you make it unreal I'm reeling around the fountain I'm reeling around the
Well, I've been reeling around Wheeling West Virginia just a little too long Well, I gotta be leaving 'cause one deceiving Free wheeling woman done me
mic's right, cover your styles tonight I do my duty destruct, take skin off your booty Masquerade man is ill, Keith spinnin' reel to reel Who play the
a ghost Was gonna beat us to the coast and the Punkin Center Barn Dance At the Punkin Center Barn Dance that's where everyone would be Dancing to Virginia's reel
awaits me I reel back watch the sun turn to gold Earth in the mother said white Sure crystal clear Yeah, virgin white Wilderness, lost to us Wilderness
, skin out Here's the rootin', tootin', type of shit to make you lose it The way it should be done, so I know you won't refuse it It's on the reel to
in water, you know you oughta lose all the glitter and flash, and get raw ass I've been ordained by the feeling, to keep the hip-hop raw hoppin and the wack rappers reeling
her partners in the back sixety-ninin' tradin' cock spit. (Ali) Up next, we got that hazel-eyed heartthrob Miss Fo' Reel, Penelope!!! (Penelope) Hot
the tongue collapses towards the teeth And the waters of dream mass around You are there: You are there Suddenly and silently You are the force of the wave And birds, all birds, reel
reel to reel it wasn't from a tuff city Niggas be game, thinking that they lyrical surgeons They know their mics are formed at virgin And if you ain'
arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw up and up up, a king full of virgin kiss me and spin it, excuse to willow and wander dark wonders divest me
reels me in Just as the summer melts winter ice Temptations come to tempt you twice You spent too many of you're younger days Wishing you weren't virgin
reel to reel it wasn't from a TUFF CITY Niggas be game, thinking that they lyrical surgeons They know their mics are formed at VIRGIN And if you ain'
I recommend DJ Polo let the record spin Construction put on paper Listen cause I'm building a skyscraper For a strong foundation of wheels of steel Not a reel to reel
gonna rock this joint tonight Well six times six is thirty six But I ain't gonna hit but six more licks Do the ol' Paul Jones and Virginia Reel
count has lead them astray, Pray their intuition leads them crashing into bodies in a perfect way. But I, I saw you reeling in a parking
a hawk in flight The forest awaits me I reel back watch the sun turn to gold Earth in the mother Said white Sure crystal clear virgin white Wilderness
south in the morning, just take off with no warning Tell your boss you need a change of scene Head south if you're feeling your homesick heart is reeling
