Caught in an old cage The system failed Built up on lies Now I see that I'm alone In asylum's cage I'm left alone I run through the dark fields

(Better save the women and children first) Or could this be love? You know that magic often does And I see lonely ships upon the water Sail away with someone's daughter Yea, yea, one, two, one, two, three, four Out upon the islands on a cool summer night

Slipping through my fingers all the time I try to capture every minute The feeling in it Do I really see what's in her mind Each time I think I'm close to knowing She keeps on growing Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye

Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah) Breakin' the bank down (Breakin' the bank) My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia) Whippin' the whip 'round (Whippin' the whip) Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been) All at

I love New York Get off my street Other cities always make me mad Other places always make me sad No other city ever made me glad Except New York You get off of my street I don't like cities But I like New York

Burning like smoke and fire Oh, oh, our love is running into a burning building Oh, oh, our love is scattered ash with a burnt up feeling Feel the heat so we started running You know you saw it coming But the memories are still in my mind Smoke and fire

I'm doing so good Calling you lovable How are you feeling now? Making it all above Falling for you somehow I can't refuse you walking along the promenade 'Cause I'm doing, I'm doing, I'm doing, I'm doing, I'm doing, I'm doing so good I'm doing, I'm

It ain't never too much to freaky for ya The sexy things you do, they put me in the mood Check it up, check it up now That I ain't givin' it up to nobody but you (I ain't givin' it up to nobody) Can't get enough of the things that you do Huh, check it

Love gun, (love gun), love gun Love gun, (love gun) No place for hidin' baby, no place to run You pull the trigger of my I really love you baby, I love what you've got Let's get together, we can get hot No more tomorrow, baby time is today Girl, I can

The lunatics now run the asylum The doctors are dead, nurses are tied up They've taken it over and barricaded themselves inside it I said the lunatics now run the asylum I walk around with OJ's glove knowing it fit Fif to the toilet we taking over this