[Thoughts from MauSe] [Verse 1] Poor mans drive, rich mans plot We all can't ride when the kick stand drops All black sky, wristband watch My thoughts track time till the second hand stops The zone I'm in, alone with friends I'm cold, like the patron within My soul is froze to those that been My foes and chose to hope I sin I broke the pen, hard with the ink I hope to win, draw till I faint I brought all the paint, sellebrate everyday Call up the saints, Walk in the bank Take out a loan, buy me a home I wanna own land, f** having stones All on ya neck and arms to show King tut was robbed for those And he was younger than all my bro's So why we blinded by thoughts of gold And diamonds And chains I'm tired of lames Who try to be what they ain't but surprisingly, we're all kings [Fab 5 Freddy] It's like the same thing, you know, it's coming from the streets. It's what the people are into, so everybody can get down to the beat [Verse 2] Watch what I drew Not what I spew Ima triangle on top with a view All seeing eye, loft with a roof Working outside, drop cloth on the stoop 24-7, every other second Living thru hell, but he can draw heaven Night life living, scoring all women Anything goes when its no more limits I'm hanging with Pollack, Warhol chilling Its all authentic Yall all with it Champagne spilling, yep ya boy did it Let it drip Let it rip Wet paper, settlement F haters, eat a dick I'm sellebrating, where the chicks? I want to take em, make em wasted, tape em No exaggeration My fascination is women congradulations We young! Come with me to door number 3 ima show you what she won A ton of me a bunch of drinks, every night like a rerun We ain't even begun To see fun Until now Mickey MauSe [Hook] Mickey MauSe Mickey MauSe Mickey MauSe [Verse 3] Yes No stress Did it right, going left Meet me, at coat check Ill be there in no less Than 4 sec's, if these chickens are boneless Talking no s**... What you mean girl? & You ain't know that I'm so fetch? Doggystyle, I go fetch We talking now, what's next Its morning now, I'm walking out Let's get salmon croquette's Scrambled eggs so fresh And the toast we got is so french Haaa That's right... Do it all day, see you tonight [Hook] [Verse 4] We back, don't leave Ain't no tricks up my sleeve Only chicks on my team And when they sniff, they can't breathe That's me, I'm live Mickey Mause with a five Grace Jones at my side Question marks in my eyes Surprise, I'm here '88 was the year A pair of Jordans was rare Don't step on those, stay clear Hah, this is me Back in the party, I feel so free Shades is on, look at me Look at me, look at me, hah! Yeah