Lyrics:
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2
seen alotta things in my life time
That's why I walk the line, I'm just a simple man
And not into things for cheep thrills
But all my scars heel, so
doesn't kiss and tell
You can tell by the kiss if your lips
Listen well
You ain't gotta guess I'll say it joyfully
My favorite drink is that loyal-tea
seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line,
I'm just a simple man, and I ain't in the things for cheep thrills,
But all my scars
Life is just too short for some folks
For other folks it just drags on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
Others figure tea's too strong
implies inferiority
Corollary: colonizers ain't authorities
On who is and who isn't good for national security
By the way, if your love for guns exceeds
royal
Crabs in the barrel, wrapped up in foil
Kids grow up scars that are rubbed down with oil
And life done changed a bit but I can't grow apart
For
Life is just to short for some folks
For other folks, it just drags on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
Others figure tea's too strong
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could,
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could,
by the pierside,
N' here she is folks - the USS Titanic!
She's lined up beside two hundred n' fifty parkin' meters,
N' the Captain's gettin' done
ask me 'bout my scars
Today my mirror told me
It told me that I'm broken
Ask myself when it happened
Think some point back in Oakland
For all the years
otherwise yeah
I told you it's alright
I see your future in your eyes yeah
And it's bright yeah
Sprinkle a little of that C2H6O2 in my tea
That C2H6O2 in my
If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
you very brightly
Do you like your morning tea weak or strong
But I was just behind him and was ready to remind him
For Skimble won't let anything go
and a bottle or two of booze
And thank you for taking my father
A few years after his own father went down thank you
Mercy, mercy, thank you
For not smoking
me
God not just for me
But so everyone around me
Can have everything they need (let all these folk)
Let all these folks that's with me
God, have
contents ..
John: no. I don't think so because...
Questioner: hitler could have been voted by the french, for instance.
John: every nation will have
my eyes open tough luck for ya'll
Crush, Crush the wall
I'm still a young boy that drive all the grown folks right up the wall
I'm aware of the snakes
all on the count of three
One, two, three
Tell everything you know to daddy
Hey sister spill the tea
I don’t have a lot of time I gotta go pee
And I got
and broke their silence
And assembled on the shores
Of the closest island
With their folk beside them
And a rogue defiance
Went 2 by 2 and awoke Poseidon
2 by
Nip, Spice-1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that
I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat
So why
damn
Pop the world war 2 like Warren pick
Took lil' beat and that's all I'm taking
Gotta holler at my folks get it popping nigga
From every coast hoe mo
On the banks of the river by the railroad track
And we kept chickens in a pen in the back and everybody said we was po' folks
My daddy was a farmer but all he
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