Tilt - Pfeifernuzen Revisited lyrics

Make that ba** sound pretty This morning at the window looking to buy my estate It was Vinnie from the neighborhood right at my front gate Well they took me for a drive to see the man Fat Mike We saw the fat operation and we met his lovely wife Now everything is smooth and chilly I ain't joking When we booked it back to Berkeley and things began to be smoking We poked our heads into the Gilman [?] Spent the next four hours masticating quesadillas Sounds good but the game is annoying We made it back to Oakland on the streets just walking When I looked into an alley cause I heard a person talking Well I look into her eye suspiciously they're pale When I saw his lips talking telling me a freaky tale Yeah, so, so what I said, was, you know I live coast to coast born in Detroit City Well I'm a lovely Jeffrey don't the ba** sound pretty Don't the ba** sound pretty These cookies are pretty good While at the cow pound here in one piece Ain't it funny where you land when you fall off your feet? Like a free bird flying with the greatest of ease Or like a stray cat shaking like a leaf on a tree Don't try to spin a web It's just a day in the life Of a funky rap collector Who's in love with his wife Don't try to spin a web It's just a day in the life Of a funky rap collector Who's in love with his wife, wife, wife, wife Well that sounds pretty good but the neighbors don't like it A la la la That ba** sounds pretty, don't it?