if u smell what the rock is cooking

"What is a god of phoney creation Where am i going with no destination What if the fish came from the sea What if my lover made me feel free What if my intake cause revelation What if the point was reincarnation What if my shoes dont match my jacket Now, if its not working, why dont you smack it What if your mama said you were fat If you are lost find where you are at One is a number with out any time You cant get higher with nothing to climb Why have a body if you aint got a mind What is a searching with nothing to find Why is the traffic refusing to stop Why climb the ladder if you cant reach the top? Where Is The What If The What Is In Why? Where Is The What If The What Is In Why? Where Is The What If The What Is In Why? What do you dream of when you sleep at night See how the blind man fills up with light What is the bird with no where to fly How can you leave and not say goodbye What is a hunter with nothing to find What is the goodness with out the unkind When did the outfit fall out of fashion When did the love fall out of passion My reincarnation time A phoney creation rhyme With no destination mine My information's fine Why did the voice say dont step on the floor Why did the sign say to float through the door What is a god of phoney creation Where am i going with no destination What if the fish came from the sea What if my lover made me feel free What if my intake caused revelation What if the point was reincarnation What if my shoes dont match my jacket Now, if it's not working why dont you smack it What if your mama said your were fat If you are lost find where you're at Why... Where Is The What If The What Is In Why? Where Is The What If The What Is In Why? How did the looser get to be rich What is a salesman with nothing to pitch When did the fool get to be king Why did you leave when they asked you to sing Why loose belief when you've got a dream What is a train that ran out of steam What is a spy with no one to spy on How do you sleep with nothin' to lie on What if the fruit dont fall from the tree What if these questions just wont let you be Why waste time looking for proof What if the answer is never the truth"

If you smell what The Rock is cooking

Band Let the BandPlay I know you heard about me, what you see is what you get I'm a Memphis nigga, so I gotta keep a .10 She got turned on, panties came off when she got in the Benz All of my real niggas family, Franklin and Jackson my friends If I say I'm wit' you, I'm wit' you all the way to the end (for real, though) Big Boo, I miss you, wish I could relive that night again (for real, though) We in the club, geeked on the lean, you rollin' hard on ecstasy The last time I kicked the whip, my dawg in mind, that shit been stressin' me (damn) Is that you up there? Keep tellin' God, "Keep blessin' me" (gotta be you) Ms on Ms, but I keep that FN right next to me (hey, hey) I come from shit, that's why I ball on them so heavily (for real, though) Stack it, flip it, stack it again, that's my recipe (uh) We made the rules, then broke the rules, we do what we want, lil' nigga (ayy) These diamonds just keep gettin' bigger (whew) Ice cold like the winter (whew), her name, no, I don't remember (nah) I see a big bag of money when I look in the mirror (it's Dolph) Baby, what you see is what you get I'm a street nigga, but I'm rich (rich, rich, rich, rich) Nigga, what you see is what you get We in the Maybach truck, ridin' with them sticks (sticks, sticks, sticks, sticks, fuck) Baby, what you see is what you get (yeah) I just put a house on my wrist (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist) Uh, nigga, what you see is what you get I done fucked around and hit a lick (lick, lick, lick, lick) Ayy (what the fuck?), woah I know you heard about me, nigga, go ask yo' bitch (yo' bitch) Yeah, I got money callin', got these niggas callin' quits Yeah, I just smashed on what's her name? And scratched her off my list Uh, and I just bought another Lamb' and parked it on my wrist (skrrt) I hopped out sippin' Wock' and Tris, yellow diamonds when I piss I know you never, ever, ever seen a youngin' flex like this I'm 'bout my cheddar, mozzarella, never catch me in the mix I put that metal on whoever, nigga, never go for shit Yeah, I told you I was six playin' with sticks (yeah) At nine with that Aster, to this day, won't go for shit (yeah) Yeah, I got money on my mind and on my line, I gotta get it Yeah, I'm addicted to the money, I'm a junkie, I'm just tryna hit another lick Baby, what you see is what you get (bitch, baby) I'm a street nigga, but I'm rich (rich, rich, rich, rich, yeah) Nigga, what you see is what you get We in the Maybach truck, ridin' with them sticks (sticks, sticks, sticks, sticks, bitch) Baby, what you see is what you get I just put a house on my wrist (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist) Uh, nigga, what you see is what you get I done fucked around and hit a lick (lick, lick, lick, lick) Woah

Jimmy Buffett, Mac MacAnally, C. Macak, T. Baker, L. Laprise The universe is runnin' away I heard it on the news just the other day There's this new stuff called dark energy We can't measure and we can't see It's some elemental mystery Train that we can't catch But our heads are in the oven And somebody's 'bout to strike a match Meanwhile back on our big round ball Things are getting serious as cholesterol Permutations, calculations, Greedy piggies at the trough Arrogance and ignorance Just to top it off I just can't keep up with the Nasdaq Who got sold and bought I've got to take my lunch break But I'll leave you with a little for thought Maybe it's all too simple For our brains to figure it out What if the hokey pokey Is all it really is about What if life is just a cosmic joke Like spiders in your underwear or olives in Your coke My life can get as messy as a day old sticky bun So I arm myself with punch lines and a big ol' Water gun They say it's not that simple but just maybe it Should be It's time to change the subject, would you join me In a cup of herbal tea? Maybe it's all too simple For our brains to figure it out What if the hokey pokey Is all it really is about I still believe in rock 'n' roll It pays my bills and soothes my soul There really really isn't A whole lot more around Except for Frank Sinatra and the Big Band sound I want music in the music I want chicken in the soup I want caffeine in my system let's revive The hula hoop Maybe it's all too simple For our brains to figure it out What if the hokey pokey Is all it really is about

It's been years since anyone could be a friend It's the fear that kills the feeling in the end Can we face it? Can we shape it? Can we really die? If rain is what you want, all you have to do is close your eyes Just close your eyes I am watching resurrection start to crawl Is there any chance in hell? Any chance at all? Do we need it? Do we see it? Is it really there? If rain is what you want, then take your seats, enjoy the fall Enjoy the fall The only thing deeper than my last breath The only thing darker than my last death Is the panic, the static, I've come back from the dead But my cities will never sleep again In these diamonds, we're left with colored glass As pressure takes its toll, we will outlast But you can't break my heart As long as I can be myself, I'll never fall apart And you can't take me in If I'm not broken, break me down so I will never feel alone again The only thing deeper than my last breath The only thing darker than my last death Is the panic, the static, I've come back from the dead But my cities will never sleep again My cities will never sleep again My cities will never sleep again My cities will never sleep again My cities will never sleep again