Phrase was cruising one day through the two's Sighted his soul homie His eyes were pinned while he talked all the while His voice was different, he had a slurred gloating smile I said news has it you're the champagne king What hark the herald angels sing -- no hark the heroin He went on to boast about his new found friends His emigration from ses to brown sugar divends How his futures golden brown with a texture like sun But the fun of the brown in the chase had him strung Gone was respect from the peers that surrounded him No peers pressure from the peers that confounded him The lesson learnt I beseech is out of reach If you learn by your mistakes and think rules are made to breach
Do you crave mystique
Funny how it goes after all those rap shows That said don't touch and yet still crack grows Much too much shit spliff inside an area Sniffin' on this chrysalis , miss it might bury ya Or mister cool breeze dealin' in kee's On the corner in the club even universities Don't care \"'cos I'm making money\" My girl got it through the customs in her tummy In a jimmy, a Johnny but the jimmy hat rip And the girl that you love is on a one way trip Bringing it all down sounds of the silence You're livin' your life by appliance. Why?
Do you crave mystique
Royal foil the bubble of the brown on the boil The wretching of the novice and the spoiling of the spoil Another tour from royalty a homie turned serf Craving for his masters the poppies of the earth Time has elapsed turkey lurkey now means fear The skies falling down your lifes in arrears Your kids eat crap, your girl don't want you back You're living in a sphere where the crack is crack slack Wrapped up in wraps, unwrap a wrap so you can rap To catch the unsuspecting, set the snare, spring the trap Helpless, hopeless, gutless or luckless Lost in the land of the opiates Trapped in a world overwrought your soul bought You should have fought the thought now you're Sought of caught short
Do you crave mystique
I sit here wondering pondering plundering Why all the squandering deep thought I'm caught Just last week I heard a friends licking hard Rock and rolling soul and the whole thing scarred His brain tissue and I don't diss you Truth is we wrote this rap 'cos we miss you Wish you was here and not hanging out with Kirk Wish you were the shover and not the true jerk Wishing your younger brother didn't think you cool Wishing on a mission he's already quit school Fooling yourself breaking killer jouls And now you've got a habit that you no longer rule Why?