Bad tidings residing in liberal Until nightfall I might crawl outta the shadows in your sleep 'cause my wristbone's connected to the hand bone's connected
with it I always felt shitted, you should of take me back The girl that introduced you to boy, and helped you open your stacks I got you in south connects
e-tudes cause I'm stayin alive Time I grips not, so it limps along Dust you, collect if you digs my song Paids and black braids what I aims to ease Connection
the rain I'm severed like Kevin Spacey and depth to the game We the same in every aspect except for the chain Connect 41-18 the bridge bang I give the
like dimes become eleven To some we kind of thought of it, as teaching the dumb Ace-One and dilated, the shape of things to come I catch rec and tangle in circles
Circle something, circle something The crop circles are talking to me Circle something, circle something Something solely meant just for me Circle something, circle something The crop circles
of the Chi and I'm backin' her up Flow be ugly but it?s a beautiful thing, aluminum rings Get money like I?m movin' them thangs I got connects in every
never wonder what they're worth The rainstorm and the river are my brothers The heron and the otter are my friends And we are all connected to each other In a circle
chop it up! [Hook] [Verse 3: Zoe] Man I'm just tryna make a jug Tryna get up off that goods, Man I really am connected if my connect ain't in the hood
much weight I'm tellin papi front me a brick, let me owe that cake He tellin me, he ain't got but so much weight He been waiting for his connection to
life's right there And it seems right there, it's not quite near And it's not like we're professionals movin' the decimals Know where to cop? Nah, got a connect
so them hoes don't see who drivin', With a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more, Drivin' down real low, tryin' to get to circle, Picked up my
oughtta hang with Niggas And start bustin' at them boys in blue who playa hatin' The Southern niena bursts ain't nothin' but a death circle Lil' children
and wit the Lois Lane wit the hurricane, my bro's will rock your body The silver bullets floatin, why you keep dotin? Lay the land of lepra Connect it
chains Swangin' like his nuts, 'cause he don't give a fuck Bout no nigga that ain't bangin' in no khakis or some Chuck's It's that Westside, Connect'd
I love to watch a woman dance She bows her head and lifts her hands Her hips begin to circle slowly Her eyes have closed; her face is holy She holds the
running in circles but you cant try to tame me chorus can't you see it's all connected? can't you see its all connected? you know I have to be
We got the sound for the rest And it¡A?s easy to see That this Too Phat and Warren G Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow) Hip-hop be connecting Kuala Lumpur