I rock arenas I may seem a little underage But at least I am not underpaid I'm one of kind...here to shock your mind And I will serve no rhymes, before their
hides her stress now we can't have this so I do a Ludacris like Hey girl ain't no need to pretend I ain't the kinda dude that would groove with your friend
you up. [Ali] Up next from the Rawkus Crew My homeboy Fister!!! [Fister] I'm the man before time, move hands before time Like Don Bluth I made The Land Before
what's up with dude He didn't even tell me I thought that was quite rude Suddenly through the door was three men in suits They said hey sweet mama who
do evil blue eyed devil Pail face and I'm proud to be that dude Make up some more shit to me white boy I be that too Hey bro what you looking for Twenty
but anyway i've seen these two guys they're always in trouble and they're always telling lies wanna hang out with me for a disguise surprise i wish you could've seen their eyes
Man and you don't expect nobody to look [Verse One] Damn Did you see her? Sweet JESUS! I wish My Boys were here to see this In their wildest dreams they
we yell out: Hey girl, they yell back Maybe two in the front maybe two in the back But they had this dark tag couldn't see through the black We roll up ask 'em where their
more. Deep into that darkness peering long, I stood there wondering. Peering, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. And the