in my eyes, someone better say it's a dream [solo: Mike] "Blue eyes, blue eyes", blue eyes I recognize "Blue eyes in the night" They see nothing, and yet they're so alive Blue eyes
eyes, someone better say it's a dream [solo: Mike] "Blue eyes, blue eyes", blue eyes I recognize "Blue eyes in the night" They see nothing, and yet they're so alive Blue eyes
Will it take me under, I don't know Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle cruisin' blue
fab things Diamonds and fur coats and money and gold rings Pictures of people who love ya and kick things One for the blue boy and two for the dead kings
I had skin like leather and the diamond-hard look of a cobra I was born blue and weathered but I burst just like a supernova I could walk like Brando
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
back Yo what the fuck yo? Yo what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the fuck away from my door, we got big guns in here Coke over there with blue bag and
back Yo what the fuck yo? Yo, what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the fuck away from my door We got big guns in here, coke over there With blue bag and
diamonds da same color as paris hilton hair shit (Trae) Trae da truf nigga fresh out da trap on my super potent 20 inch. dope money im wrist say im hoodrich king
of the door Ready for military war Numerous cats, niggas is uterus Who this, claimin' that he loking for Louis Rich Diamond a young king doing his thing
Intro: Method Man Ain't what you want baby It's what you need baby Ain't what you want baby It's what you neeeeeeeed Verse One: RZA Yo diamond crystal
much of anything, livin' the American dream Down in Sugarland Then I see the small town smile in your eyes (Seen it in your eyes) Shining like a diamond
-karat diamond rings If I ain't tell you with the biz Girl you my baby 'til the end And I'ma treat you like a king supposed Keep you ridin' Rolls slammin
of smoke arise Arise arise full of eyes of eyes Your sons are suffocating their sisters And painting eyes on the walls With tongues dipped in blood Arise arise full of eyes of eyes
don't speek. i hit vegas for a whole week, i try ta catch tha tears that be comin down ma sons cheek you praise ron king i like don king i'm gettin money