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Story of Jonathon (Prologue to the Crimson Idol) [Bonus Track]

W.A.S.P.

The Crimson Idol

1992

myself to go to his funeral. My agony was so great I
just couldn't come face to face with him that one last time. My failure to
attend intensified my

Split my blues and greens
Don’t mean be racist
Hunnids and ones
Just don’t mix in my pants
Smooth with my words
Yeah I’m very persuasive
I can get

and I do this shit for Tray
Aye, by any means I'm getting paper
I'm that white boy that your parents told you stay away from
Flying down Rodeo Drive in

on to get myself in heaven
by get myself in heaven i mean heaven on earth
if i fall off, demon time, get turned

hellfire, put his face on a shirt
kill his

on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip

you can not take from my plate
With Venice on a beat that's base on in ya face
Keep my melanin drip, safe in the safe
Till white man, wanna ruin

"woah"
I can't help it that I'm feeling
Can't help it that I'm feeling Mr. Incredible
I can't lie I'm feeling great take control this is my day uh
I don't

on from the black
All dappled with stars
Now smoothing out to blue

It's curious, this enterprise
Bewildered by it all my life

They say the good artists

Lyrics:

1.	Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News

I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang) 

(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)

[Chorus: Jay]
Blue strips and the off white shades
HunnidBandBaby I’m goin insane
Been ballin I got ice in my veins
They said that I’m crazy I’m

The vibes all up when i'm feeling good,
All of the bro's wanna get out the hood
The years go by it's crazy,
Summer time feels and get's so brazy

again I would see clear

Damnit took a break came back in a second
By a sliver missed first silver medal on second
If I had to lay pipe 3 days ima check

with the tools
Hit your own face
Fake xans with the dinner plate
Leave your ass work on the innerstate
You can mix the Cali grape
With a real Memphis

Complete me with Your grace I heard of this amazing love
Mercy new each day, shine Your light bright in me
You cleaned me of my sin like a new white tee
Lost

the blue cheese
Then finger lick on 'em
I'm eating great, bitch
Smoke Cake Mix, hell nah, I don't cake
Bitch
Jack day shit for real life down the way
Bitch

turn that to bae pack
Why you go and get on stupid shit?
We know where you lay at
Hop out by myself with 1K
It take one spray, give you face tat'

shit great
I just chase cake I'm stayin' out the way
And all these new niggas in my face this shit fake
He was my dawg started movin' like a snake

DOORS WOULD BE LOCKED…YOU
GOTTA GO TO THE BLUE DOORS IN THE BACK OF THE…OH MY GOD!
CARLY IS INTERUPTED BY HER NOTICE OF FREDDIE WITH A
HUGE

mainstream like a hungry hip-hop-potamus, yeah
You ain't a great white guy, you just a great white lie
With great ties to what seems to be a great white guy

late
Then I bust up on her face
All my diamonds they ain't fake
My money on me yea I'm great
Flash get 'em out the way
My plug name is rozay

My plug

Gotta get guap
Doing my job
Working what I got but it's been a long day
Never been right change colors all the time
Drip off white but it's matching my

When I'm feeling weary and blue, I'm only too
Glad to be left alone
Dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done
far from a telephone

Hardly ever

Vacation cation I need a get away
First class ticket somewhere far away
Blue water, white sand that's my destinay
Straight feeling like a playa from