Have you ever really heard
The song that's kicking you from earth?
Have you ever really found
Found, found, found, found it?
Now if ain't seeing sense then l don't really do it
I could throw you bones if you ain't afraid to chew 'em
If you had all night would you see on through it? Got it
I've been running up and down the Ville
With a mask on and a sack to kill
You say cut it, cut it out, Ill cut a deal
You're still up and on it like you're on a pill
But oh God, oh God Please let me sleep before l up and lose my mind
My mind, my mind
Be careful what you wish for you might die Might die,
Might die Fingertips on my black lips
Stones in my pocket don't trip
Go and dance for me baby, l'Il lay down for a bit
You know
