Bright Lights Big City

[Verse STS] We the best shit since cut-bread Since Izods and duck heads Since a young [bull?] when I skipped school to cop Polo shirts [in Buckhead??] [Me and Mo and Mike Mike???] ain't spoke in years, that's life right And that was quite like some years, I wish I knew then but it appears Bright lights in a big city like night lights if you sleep pretty Might miss it, mic-fisted holding on for dear life bitches This here for them real niggas Ya'll roll when them light wristers Walk loud and my bite vicious Been black barred or been white-listed Been tight-cast, been outcast Been here before, ya'll might miss it When I pack it up and I'm long gone But we here now, my song on Joint loud, my boost out That bitch bad, what you about If ya'll don't know shit about me It's high time you found out [Bridge] [Verse 2 STS] Now call me Slim, or call me Sugar but never call me scared I demanded more when they didn't, already enough said Speakers banging, shaking the room like a Marley dread Matter fact it's shaking the table, that bitch on [[?]red?] I'm here to fuck the world, man fuck the world I'm in the mood for head Want the fame and fortune, unfortunately my cookie said Health is the greatest gift Contentment the greatest wealth But that don't pay the wages, put food on the shelf If I don't do it to death, some rudy-poo gon' come next And tell us how he cooking dope, and how he roll with a tek I hope this ruffle your feathers I hope this marshes your mellow Bitches tickle my fancy like pulling strings on the cello Said I had her for mellow, shit niggas had her before Don't judge a book by it's cover, but if it's still at the store On the rack in the clearance, then you can tell by appearance I left that hoe on the shelf, hope you've enjoyed the experience [Bridge]