Lyrics:
Please, please good people. I am in haste. Who lives
in that castle?
WOMAN: No one live there.
ARTHUR: Then who is your lord?
WOMAN: We don't have
Now old Jack Johnson
He was the toughest man in the whole wide world,
He used walk around whoppin' people up side the head
Makin' all sorts
notice explanation sufficient. You may now begin your case of defense.”
Mate looks around to the crowd and steps back. He takes in all the blue faces...
all hysterical by now. PILATE notices BRIAN escaping.)
PILATE
You cwowd of cwacking-up cweeps. Seize him! Blow your noses and seize
him! Oh my bum.
stunts
Young and I'm wildin', (?) try him
He'll call me Retch but your bitch call me Bryan
In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin'
If you catch
as the head elder from the council joins them with a laugh.
“Good boys,” the elder says with a light grin over to Mate, who’s eyes move past and look to a sun
you're telling your mates missus she's s**t
And isn't good enough for him, like you think she's a bitch
Wake up the next day, brain in a messed state
Wait,
down to the station'
'Once upon a time there was a boy called Craig,
Found a dead body on the flats with his mates' [x2]
'Right state your name
everything you thinks real's just in your head as a vision
And imagine, go ahead and envision
How to head a division by going ahead on the vision
Instead
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
Shit been looking up
I'm still in the basement cooking up
I regret ever feeling I wasn't good enough
Cuz now I look around and I see nobody as good as us
And the newspaper for me get me in such a vexed state
Kill a man with your bare hand even if your best mates
'Cause if you believe every word the press says
You
of
These vile Anarchists once and for
All remember to keep your
Head up in these times of despair
And times of sadness remember
That my rise
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
slaying
Separating all the hatred,
from the hater's hating
Not wrecking my reputation
Just for retaliation,
it's embedded in my head
when my pen is
before them.
For how long will the masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country?
*
For fucks sake where are we in all this?
We're
oughta be hearin'
But it's trapped on your tongue and sealed in your head
And it bothers you badly when your layin' in bed
And no matter how you try you
spurred by friend or foe
Lend your soul to the open, those who close you let it go
Head and shoulders move forward when led by lead in your boots
Dragging
everything's all good
But in reality I'm lookin' for something
Through bumpin' my favorite rappers I came up after
Nas, Cole, and Hov
Eyes closed, I zone
you all haters
Open your dome before that long scope
Put your face in the stars like Carl Sagan
Walking around cross faded giving you
Those raw hay
ready or not mate
I'm running a track meet
Bring Ferraris, Lambs, and all of your fast Jeeps
You thought we was running for real
No sir, this racing is
all take, take, take, and start early
Work late
Puttin' in the hours for these drugs, tokens
Love's a joke when your blood's pulsin'
Love is real when
State, Altered State
Get real
Open your eyes up
You better turn on
Tune in and wise up
This is not a figment or a fantasy
As a matter of fact it's reality
the difference
Of bein' good and bein' Goodz
Listen man, if we battled before
I'm sure you lost convincingly
You envy me, I been that dude
In all of ya interviews
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