Lyrics:
Look at me now (Look at me now, no no)
Pour liquor inside of my cup ain't no chasing the brown
I'm out of my place and stuck in ways, but look at me
(Verse 1)
c quick sixteen whatever that means just tossin
Shit around as if pizza dough,
Money mula who fooled yah lawn mowers go over
Grown over
Back porch 2nd step down over bearing tree apricotti on the ground
Life's conveyer belt pulling me
Barely 19 Teeter totter the beam
This ravine cut by
and ran niggaz out of town
I ripped up mics, showin wack niggaz how to sound
Still your essence, was callin
By two gunshots, at close range, your frame had
on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my
You love Dun Dip and cherry Coke
I like the way you laugh when I tell a joke
When I met you, I said my name was Rich
You look like a girl from
luv
No hugs and being surrounded by Thugs
Chilln with my uncle and cousins out da mud
From Beaumont to Lake Charles Nigga it's all luv
From a young ass
the way.
Oh, this is as far as we got last time
But if we go just another mile we will surface surrounded by grass & trees & the fly-over that takes
kind of bases
I know there's someone watching me faggots for now they faceless
Wanna run you racist? Pound town vernacular rapist
13 Tapes replace by my
hangin' out down by the train's depot
No, I don't ride, I just sit and watch the people there
And they remind me of wind-up cars in motion
They way they
good policemen
Over several generations
Maybe there'll be men who can't be weaned away from the fascist vices of race hate
But we should deny such men
and the dreads
Grab the glock and hitcha from ya toes to ya head
There's an X amount of yar-we, yo pass the gar-weed
Pass it over here so I can get Irie-why
plan, but everything's controlled by higher powers
No matter if you don't like it, there ain't no way you can fight it
[Verse 1]
There ain't no way that
on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my
both coming over
You see the ocean on me, it's a Homer
I needed some air, drop the top off the Rover
I'm fresh and I'm clean, its hitting the spleen
She
Now my proposal, it's the global
From California to courts, it's over God, so taste the tofu
Remember baggy jeans, the Timberlands in November
Shorty
With my face head down just staring at the brown formica
It's safer not to look around
I can't hide my feelings from you now
There's too much love
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Slueth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsey water rats;
There we've
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water-rats
There we've hid
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water-rats
There we’ve hid
And darkness covered all the hall
And open burst the door
And in there came a dreadful ghost
Stood stamping on the floor.
Their head hit the roof-tree
smokin'
I see all the ballers in the house, what's up mayne?
They doin' it big over there too, but you know mayne
If I wasn't here, it wouldn't be
tell me please?
Stand over there by the cypress tree
Where the Trojan women and children are sold into slavery
Long before the first Crusade
Way back
the way my heart sound
The kiss from your cherry silk lips un-forcibly tighten my grip on your
Past
Because more than anything I want us to last
So you tell
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