amateur cause I'm so fly I'm dropping dope like Panama last year I wore a black tuxedo the chicks paid to see me in my silk black speedos in my whirl
an amateur cause I'm so fly I'm dropping dope like Panama Last year I wore a black tuxedo The chicks paid to see me in my silk black speedos in my whirlpool
Blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots And ruined your black tie affair The last one to know, the last one to show I was the last one you thought
jane blowin, livin life in the fast lane Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my last name - Styles And they ain't make 'em like me in a while Black tie affair
city ass niggaz Spit it for the hood and the gritty ass niggaz Put big scars on the pretty ass niggaz I'll pull up wit' a hooptie at a black tie affair
spend wild chips gettin' drunk up in the China Club, while you up in Skate Key wit' a minor I know she wit' it, I betta brick I could hit it Black tie affair
In Friday's tie-dye nightmare I was trying to get from here to there Walking to, passing through people everywhere I got on at my station, running through
bitty tennis shoes. Hearin': "Goodnight Daddy, I love you"'s. Yeah, I've been dreamin' 'bout babies. I used to dream of fancy foriegn cars, And black tie affairs
They callin' me the eskareem lose your bar Crush and line now let's make it clear I will thug it out to a black tie affair Old folks, like keep it down
This is a black market reformation keep your lips closed And don't you ever give away our underground location This is a black tie affair don't ever close
March 1988. Stylistically, it seems to fit pretty tightly into that time period, so I don't think it was written too much earlier than that. Cold black
know I'm different than you think I am." He leaned over by the bedside stand The suit and tie had a gun in his hand An affair to remember... Chorus
around the bottom. it looks like a, like a teepee or a Of a rounded off pup-tent affair. and ah, it's got fangs on the base of it, I don't know why but
Blame it all on my roots I showed up in boots And ruined your black tie affair The last one to know The last one to show, I was the last one You thought
, An' little bitty tennis shoes. Hearin': "Goodnight Daddy, I love you"'s. Yeah, I've been dreamin' 'bout babies. I used to dream of fancy foriegn cars, And black tie affairs
Cold black coffee, incessant stream of cars Cigarette ash lies sprinkled like a fistful of grey stars Yesterday it rained silver rainbows on the ground
JOE paces uneasily in his white tie and tails, as a Palm Court QUARTET begins playing tango music. Lights up on the LITTLE ORCHESTRA, tucked in under
Blame it all on my roots I showed up in boots And ruined your black tie affair The last one to show, the last one to know I was the last one you thought
