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the longest route to get some water
Cos my head hurts
Oh my god, It's only nine o six and I'm feeling shit
And now my boss is on my back, don't wanna deal with

off to make my teeth like new
That orthodontist was an Adonis
She made me think twice on you

But tomorrow I'll have to borrow
Dave's new stapler to get

phantasm captured in the aperture squeeze
Vectors til the specters ectoplasm release
Home-run thats a home done ghost-busting
No son you ain't gotta call

Doowutchyalike [Radio Mix]

Digital Underground

Tommy Boy Greatest Hits [2003]

1990

Wait 'til we get home]
Now if you wear corrective shoes and you got big bunyons,

Toenails smell and look like onions,
Don't doowutchyalike--
Go see

Doowutchyalike

Digital Underground

Yo! Rap Hits

1990

wait 'til we get home]
Now if you wear corrective shoes and you got big bunyons,
Toenails smell and look like onions,
Don't doowutchyalike--
Go see

did and said I'd do the same
It's disgusting but that's not my name
My name is shame
My name's not Dave
My name's not Dave

We both fell but it was you

Sick, this vile specter
Permeates the air around me
I can't breathe
When I try, I choke
Nothing seems to help ease the tension
I never thought I'd

when it's action, when you facing a real issue
Whatever In my jacket, I promise it could get real lethal
I'm just tryna make it back it home I got

around me
Feeling spooky
Spanish moss hanging
Not always enchanting
Dappled light or
Is that a specter
Up the pace to get home
In the park
Way past dark

Playground

Another Bad Creation

Coolin' at the Playground Ya Know

1991

kickin' dirt on my sneakers.
Suckers on the corner lookin' down at their beepers.
They couldn't get a job or a nice home,
So they want to stay and wait

enough, if I offend you

Uh, I wrote this song when Dave drove home
And caught that flat, in the mean T Flats
And it made me think, if we could blink

The only home that I know
The sentinel that brought me to your world
To salvage this burning collateral
Vault of creation
The only specter of hope
I'm

run it back again
On Dave Ward, they turn to food for dogs, just like Ricky Tan
Cash in hand
I pulled up with bands
Stunt like Jackie Chan
No advance,

making proof
Cool cannon busting loose coming back around the loop
Organic magic booming slamming lines with gridlock
It's Slap Serif and Dave Melva

you back talkin' 'bout that girl pussy stinkin'?"
'Cause she put up a post cosignin' Tekashi snitchin' (ya heard me?)
She thought he was comin' home

A while ago
I found myself in bloody exhaust grease
London again with an all-consuming urge
To hunt for two rare things: back
Issues of NME rumored

The Harp Jam

Molly Hatchet

Live at the Agora Ballroom Atlanta, Georgia April 20, 1979 [Phoenix Gems]

2000

Atlanta, thank y'all for invitin us back.
It's so good to be back home.

Everybody, keep Rockin, we'll see ya again
Real soon, c'mon!!!!

Whooo

We're goin

disappear just like a specter when we get to Mexico

"I can leave this life behind me," I'll be busy chasing skirts
Those poor bastards at the tables are

not to get flustered
I found some restraint, could've bought Dave & Busters
I reserved all my feelings, I knew not to trust her
Niggas know Boat

Yo this shit's crazy fire
You haven't?
You haven't listened to Designer Dave bro??
Are you kidding me?
Listen to this shit, this shit's insane!
He's

came home (Ha)
They ain't wanna look out for my children
(Ha) now the fact I'm back, I been
Gettin' stacks, don't fuck with 'em
Tell 'em let's do it

close around me
Around my throat
I'm driven to the ground
By the weight on my back

I close my eyes
Against the terror I feel
It's fingers pierce me

Ohhhh
Ohhhh
(Aye)

Driving in a benz going home by myself 
All my friends are dead cause I don't need nobody else 
I feel like lil uzi fuck the fame

reaching clumsily
And stumbling with some attempt at nuance

Oh my funny fantasy
What did you take from me
Back to your home
Honey and I've been waiting way