Sir Michael Rocks - Foreign Features Lyrics
[Intro]Looking around, everything is mahoganyForeign dishes and women that you've never experiencedFlying through countries all over the worldThat you've never been toRare animals and breedsExotic pets in the crib man[Verse 1]I'm in the '95 Lambo, off the handleI was handling the business for big homieWhile he was in OrlandoGave me the keys to his loft, with the white grand pianoHe had a tiger-cannibal animal named RamboBig kitchens, sick chefs, fixing chicken cacciatoreThis portion of the story is the bestFor all my niggas with the Polo Rugby with the crestOn they chestWe used to rock the G-U-E with the double-SNow I want 3D TVs, and a couple setsOf cinnamon crested Lexus' in my assetsThere's a short list of things I haven't had yetAy, they call me Foreign Features from the dungeons and the depthsConcreature, Boldy James said it bestWhen we was sitting back talking 'bout that X6[Hook]The live just showed upThe weed just showed upThe drink just showed upThe weed just showed upAnd that's when Foreign Features showed up...WowJust get a look at the luxuryTrust me nobody is touching meJust get a look at the luxuryTrust me nobody is touching me....WowJust get a look at the...[Verse 2]I'm in the warlock Mercedes, the doors lockedYou twisting the door knob to HadesIf you reach in and you don't knockThe show don't stop, we don't pose for no photo-opsGet a load of double F, high hopes his hopes highSir Michael Rocks is me and I'm him (So we both die)If something were to happen to one lies in the slumThat your mind creates, just try and concentrateBottom line what I'm trying to enunciate is thisI'm Foreign Features the teacher of the smart stunnaRolex link, gold chains, all summerI got friends in high places like Paul BunyanMake your third eye water like raw onionsFunds in abundance, giving a tongue kiss to Lauren LondonMan, don't let the money become himAt nighttime I can wonder what becomes himIt's like games, man put your thumbs in[Hook]
