in a bloody dress Standing in the cellar down below Mirror Mirror? Mirror in the hall Ah-Ah? Mirror Mirror? Ah-Ah? The mirror on the wall Through the mirror
bloody dress Standing in the cellar down below Mirror Mirror? Mirror in the hall Ah-Ah? Mirror Mirror? Ah-Ah? The mirror on the wall Through the mirror
dress Standing in the cellar down below Mirror Mirror? Mirror in the hall Ah-Ah? Mirror Mirror? Ah-Ah? The mirror on the wall Through the mirror on
No caterpillars, it was just a lot of niggas A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors All white mansion, I'm the child of God All black diamonds
the realer your problems I reached for the stars but I just kept slippin' On this life mission, never know what's next Ancient kings from Egypt up to
been Escobar Forty-five in my waist, starin' at my reflection In the mirror, sittin' still in the chair like my conception When everything around me got cloudy The chair became a king
nose clean is my neighbourhood just a smoke screen I think Im in the (?) I see lo green sons raised by bo queens but there's no kings (no kings, no kings
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
that fool up there Ask his woman she get more pipe from the plumber than in bed I'm the Champ! [Ghostface Killah] I like the deuce of diamonds cutting
fool up there Ask his woman she get more pipe from the plumber than in bed I'm the Champ! [Ghostface Killah] I like the deuce of diamonds cutting spades
gambling wheel shut down Anyone with any sense had already left town He was standing in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts He moved across the mirrored
gamblin' wheel shut down Anyone with any sense had already left town He was standin' in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts He moved across the mirrored
-defense Rappers try to front, but when I rhyme, where that beef went? If I'm just a reflection then I'm takin over mirrors ? woo lock to mack cornum
the darker you are the realer your problems I reached for the stars but I just kept slippin On this life mission, never know what's next Ancient kings
it was the guitar, or Jerry Wonder beats Maybe the money when I didn't have a dime Maybe a way out before committin' crimes Coulda been Lauryn, perhaps it was Pras Probably the mirror
just call them wallets getting federal, ain't just a klepto Master card or visa, I'd gladly accept those Sneaky motherfucka with a scam know how to pull it Got a mirror
