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of means
Socialize with presidents and queens

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P. O. Box 9847
P. O. Box 9847

I've described me very poorly
Better try again

Quiet, sincere,
of means
Socialize with presidents and queens

Reply
P. O. Box 9847
P. O. Box 9847

I've described me very poorly
Better try again

Quiet, sincere,
A
I say A B
A B C
A B C D
A B C D E
A B C D E F G H I

I say M O
M O P
M O P P
Mop, M O P P
Mop, mop
Mop, mop

R
I say R A
R A G
R A G G
Rag
R A G G
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] . . .
. . . reefer and blunts is all that's needed [needed, needed].

Slow down, make it too
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y
People in the city
P.E.O.P
M
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-O-P-P  
Mop Mop Mop Mop

R
I say R-A
R-A-G
R-A-G-G
Rag
R-A-G-G  M-O-P-P
Rag Mop
You can try that herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that herb sign
The killing fist of the human beast
P.O.P., prodigies of peace
Hear me when I'm calling you
From my knees

I am playing for a better day
Playing for
[Chorus: Krayzie]
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] 
[So high, so high am I.]
reefer and blunts is all that's needed
Snuff the punk
I'm gettin' tired of you chump
Bass in your face
You'll get a taste fo the P.O.D. funk
When I say punk or chump I don't mean you
"B.F.P.O." 
Army dreamers
"Mammy's hero" 
"B.F.P.O." 
"Mammy's hero"

Our little army boy 
Is coming home from B.F.P.O. 
I've a bunch
have made for them to see

And it will be
And it will be
H why P O see are I S why HYPOCRISY

This evening's great excuse is this:
To make your
You can try that herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that herb sign
P-O-T-E-N-T-I-A-L
No matter how fast you say it
How slow you say it
Swiftly
Slowly
It still means the same thing
Potential
If she's got potential
Grab her
P.L.O. style Buddha monks with the owls
P.L.O. style Buddha monks with the owls
P.L.O. style Buddha monks with the owls
P.L.O. style

Here comes
this cell no questions asked

P.O.W. my jugular bled, they spent eleven fucking years trying
To drill in my head
P.O.W. I spit on your crown, they spent
A B C D E F
G H I J K L M N O
P Q R S T U
V W X Y Z

A B C D E F
G H I J K L M N O
P Q R S T U
V W X Y Z
"B.F.P.O." 
Army dreamers
"Mammy's hero" 
"B.F.P.O." 
"Mammy's hero"

Our little army boy 
Is coming home from B.F.P.O. 
I've a bunch
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take it frame by frame it
To have y'all jumping, shouting, saying it
O is for Other, P is for Peoples', scratch
blunts
And ya lovin (x4)
We alright
We alright
Hell yeah
We feelin alright (x2)
I been fucked up since the last sweet song
P.O.D.'d the whole night
(B.F.P.O.)
(Army dreamers)
(Mammy's hero)
(B.F.P.O.)
(Mammy's hero)

Our little army boy 
Is coming home from B.F.P.O. 
I've a bunch
played guitars in air

When I moved to California
California California
California love

Venice Beach and P.O.P.
Station 26 was free
Jeff Ho
punks on dope)
White punks on dope
(White punks on dope)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks on d-o-p-e)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks
(B.F.P.O.)
(Army dreamers)
(Mammy's hero)
(B.F.P.O.)
(Mammy's hero)

Our little army boy 
Is coming home from B.F.P.O. 
I've a bunch
a hand-job to a cop they gossip about his maintenance come enjoy the firing squad with the P.O.W.s give the sluts old-fashioned entertainment I admire her