Lady

Lady - Coolio

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast

If life give you limits then make used eliminate

No matter how place up a wave I'm staying faith

I'm staying late staying hard yes keep it real

And they can do what they do just go and go

Me and your perpetrator 'cause I act a fool

That's the rule I gave everyone I holded too

Holding me yeah all is better all they go

Cross' the line and your backside will feel the pine

And steal my time and you all better feel my rhyme

Or feel my line I saw my momma hold the iron line

Rest in peace no release 'cause I bad in grease

That's the truth I'll do anything go get the peace

When I say anything I mean everything

For climate change 20 folds and diamond ring

So I'mma name this song that something that's fame

Why I take the pain and roll it in the blackest rain

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast

I got to live in the rifle a of one thousand fame

Yow I still never ever be close to the G I am

What all your petty possessions bullsh*t and hypocrisy

I don't need a flash and fan fan ecstasy

You wear yours and I'm fine flashing down as we

And I will be laughing at you

Faggots 'cause my G's with me

I wearing like a pastor none of you can ever see

You wear your sweater honey touched tryna hide your p**sy

'Cause you're soft and every d*mn thing you brought

And what's the price of the song

In the pot of rice

You think you're nice but you're really like

A million lies and that's your game busters

And I'm trying to plan with you disrespectful

Young a** watching lame

I'm a grown a** man I don't build this thing

This called hip hop homies don't call me family time

This is in the DNA make up on mine o mine

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast

I don't kill for your boys nor your I know you act

A lame but if you have to take the pay a ni**a

You don't judge our fate

'Cause the holes in your body escalate raise like machine

And stay like highest cafe my escapade having critical

Slow feelers dolly this in on the street if in the gates

Of category see the shine you'll see it everywhere

And between I'mma seen own the scene when I

Try to be seen f**k the leaf on me

I very seldom agree the things I hear on radio

And seen on TV may the teams have in may

And leave me played out in gray all has been

Motherf**kin' with nothing to stay

But I kept my composure and rose up like a soldier

Supposed to I guess all eyes are stayed on a

Roller coaster never said I was the best but I know

I'm not the worst

Someone in hers come on and get me I guess they would

Say I was first

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast

Mirrors on the ceiling the pink champagne on ice

We are all just prisoners here of our own device

And in the master's chamber they gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely

Knives but they just can't kill the beast