* The wind feels natural  The crook  On some black connection  From continent to continent crooks reign  But I guess you already know that  Volume Two of this joint  Lo    [Suede]  I scuba in Bermuda with new girl  While in Cuba receive a message  Wide screen view from Cheeba  Got girls for some interceptions  I detect a weapon, passport, chains  We smile chameleon  Catching G-11 land on Kawasakis willy-in  Look at me    [Cheeba]  Look at the Bronx, Brooklyn, and the Harlem  Black Connection  "Cheeba, you pulled Suede operate tailspin"  OK Flynn need guns with cajun lens  Need funds a million yens  Here goes again  Time to shock the world!!  Top Co., Diana Ross  We set the feathers gloss  We jet, the flyin horse  Steal it then we  Shoot down the iron flies  Look up, with eye on top  The skies, the pirate skies  Kiss a story    [Suede]  Scar a feeble, throw the lassos  Black Connect at the Boscos  Hidin hollows and assholes  Matrix, bullets don't dodge slow  Untraceable grin gin pour  Palms is sweaty  Relax, relate, release  We ready (We ready)    [Chorus]  Black Connection Black Connection-tion-tion  Black Connection Black Connection  Black Connection Black Connection-tion  Black Connection Black Connection    [Cheeba]  Blue Eyed  Blue Skies brawn  Wearin blue suits  Blue through tall pigs  From the skies  Think its two Alec Baldwins  Crosswinds  Fold them in, we in the air    [Suede]  Yea my semi-bleached  Clorox, get near me  Might blow ox  This bunnies got chaos  The white clouds, gray fox  The mad purple, violet  In that the private pilot  You try it  In this I.V. will be the rest of your diet  We wild with fury for jury movies  Mass um up of uzis  Minus the fingerprints  The turbulence still got me woozy  Thats when I heard the engine blow  Screamin: "Cheeba eject!"  Free fallin reckless through the clouds  Now lets get this glow    Black Connection    [Cheeba]  We get the glow and  We blow these bird doors  Shoot the plastic explosive  While we on the hang glide show  We hit the falcons  Scout them bullions  Massage the mountains air    [Chorus]    [Suede]  Suspended in air  Glitter till the clitters  Get this merchandise  Fu-Yun from Taiwan  And African emo-ice  Cargo from Key Largo  Powder porchable plants  Cashin foreign stamps  We taken these grants and brakin camp    [Cheeba]  We on the autopilot, thats why no bodies hear  We got bullions  Feelin like two front of stairs  Flynn: "You'll soon sing at the range  Yall Leave yall drain plane  Go down in flames I'm the hero  So I take all of the vibrate  Off to New Zealand  You guys maintain less than zero"  No chance for crookers to help us  We lost in the air  Hittin troopers up there  But we wont leave without a bang    [Suede]  Evacuate perimeter  Cobra dillinger skimmin ya  Most is patriotic  Plunge into the ocean  Cant stop it  Will we make it in time  Crooks to be continued  From continent to continent  Black connection up in you    [Chorus]