what you need to sayMake it clear, make it

don't ask me whoWho you think I amI could

town I found a flower that I could desertSomeone

are no worries for someoneLife's in no hurry for someoneThere

on topGet on me, come get me (Get on

1: Anthony out your tightness good enough that

lots of cash and spending lots-o-lootHe’s sitting at the

the blood through the heart of New OrleansShe's the

'em, just to see the look on their faceFuck 'em

1: Yakko I get your hand to write on?Just

spies from China try to steal your mind's elationAnd

up as a jitN***as slept on meBut I had to

four hours to go I want to be sedatedNothing

You give me that funny feeling in my tummyOh shit, yeah,

and my, me and my, me and my, me and

eat you freakiest show I know is the

long, how long will I slide?Well, separate my side, oh-ho,

is for the great, great, greatBeloved and humble, beautiful guy,

Hair so smooth, black as coalAw baby the way you swayYou

I: The Zephyr I get your hand to