(Kool Moe Dee)
One for the treble! Two for the ba**! Come Busy Bee im about to rock the place!
[Chorus: Lushlife]
Don't worry if I'm really busting nines, I'll touch the lives, if your listening for all the signs x4
[Verse 1: Lushlife]
I spit a one line and fuse magic
Puff cabbage and on the deadly, man we live lavish
Lushlife, so put your L's up and live like its
'99, I got some problems with the way I live
Plus the love balloon float away
Black smoke, in the four door I pull away
Tennis shoes, Stan Smith just to throw away
I gotta wait for your heels before I blow away, I gotta say
My, your looking for the lime light, silly asking me
I spit a line and rhyme right until I pa** the piece
Spit it past the sunshine, spit it past the trees
Swaying in the wind when I spin a masterpiece
The words falling into my arms, confetti
Rocking one of my charms, bomb heavy like we up in the Bronx
A don dada, the beautiful thang
Play it up with me mic, cuz you ain't seeing the rain
[Chorus 2]
[Verse 2]
This be that whip-riding, ghost-writing night time jam
City streets buzzing on something on how nice I am
Something you can feel, steady from the ice I spend
From my right hand, I write it in a verse my fam
And tell the story that I turn into gold dust
Lust and ice grill from the way that I flow up
To everybody thinking that I ain't gonna show up
I disappear, reappear, ready to blow up
These cats wanna get their smile off for once
Plus the blunts is a far cry from having lunch
I'm having too many hunger pains to give it up
I split it up into parts and then I live it up
I live a charmed life running up in summer nights
Balmy weather, then bomb tracks and warm mics, word is bond
I'm an all night veteran and doing the thing black
I sing rap and breathe truth and say what I think black
[Chorus 3]
[Verse 3]
Cut to amber rock frozen night
Still life of the night, I want my five mics
Drinking amber vodka floating dice
Floating nice up on the champagne, on the campaign to live my life
I gotta spell it out in black ink, black I'm starting to think
I gotta rap rings around the planets
Yea, I never even saw it coming
Shoe gazing when the stars was humming, Fantasy Island fronting
And you never gotta think when I construct the lines
That I sit around and write the rhymes
Don't worry if I'm really busting nines, I'll touch the lives
If your listening for all the signs, and yo
I flashback to '86, six deep, spitting the wiz
Fresh biz in '97 so we did it for kicks
So when I spit heaven future fantastic, tell you what girl
Double L, spitting the habit
[Bridge]
I wonder how many people in the city live in furnished rooms. Late at night, when I look out at the buildings I swear I see a face in every window looking back at me, and when I turn away, I wonder how many go back to their desks and write this down
[Chorus 4]