Yeah, sometimes they come back. . High pitched shrieks, my body lie dead in the streets. Yeahhh, my body lie dead in the streets. (repeat 4x). . The darkened clouds reflect my inner confusion.
[Flavor Flav]. Yeah that's right Chuck man, that's what you gotta do. You got to tell 'em JUST LIKE THAT, you know what I'm sayin?. Cause yo, man let me tell you a little somethin man.