Lyrics:
Winds will freshen later tonight to
South-west force six or seven
And there will be showers
Sometimes heavy in many
Oh sod it, I didn't wanna do this
I
Pop-pop turn your sweater to a crop top
Killin' you and whoever in that drop top
Etcetera, etcetera and it will not stop
Just shoot, shoot like doot,
by William Loren Katz
Take it back anything by Dr cornel West
You need to go get that
Michael Eric Dyson, all his books
Go get all of that
Henry Louis
Only made us evil, made us hungry, made us desperate
Youngin' in the ninth grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
Grew up with the goons, now he need
have the weaka
Speak when spoken to, yeah I broke a few
And by the way I was hoping you
Had a freak for me and a freak for you
I make 'em do for us
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
disguised and surprise
you got a hole between your fuckin eyes
Niggaz is grazed, catchin strays from the blaze
Amazed by the ways I lays em down when my shit
My warrior's scornful, hard to respond to
Dirt McGirt, be sailin' boat and in Honolulu
Brooklyn Zu, wild like Shaka Zulu
Brooklyn Zu, shots will go
My warrior's scornful, hard to respond to
Dirt McGirt, be sailin' boat and in Honolulu
Brooklyn Zu, wild like Shaka Zulu
Brooklyn Zu, shots will go
Change - I know everything will be okay
Paradise was here - paradise is gone
Greece and Rome were here - Greece and Rome are gone
The Wild West was here
YOU MATTER
Words and Music By Carolee Rainey
Produced By Robert L. Smith
Engineered and Mastered By Robert L. Smith and Defy Recordings
Guitars
the arrow
Don't kill my dignity
Instead look the scenery
It's wild but beautiful
Like you and your gesture
None of them could know
East or west we'd go
Where
hounding ya'll
o.g.c 98 every one Accounted for still
with my girl and I smoke big spliffs
listen to LL and Watch will smith
ahh shit everybody asking
Quiet day, outside
No wrong, no right
Some men will fight, some die
Some live by the night and some by the sword of the samurai
Wild west, no law
made us evil, made us hungry, made us desperate
Youngin' in the 9th grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
Grew up with the goons, now he need protection
He
wont fake to make you by my take
I say a prayer to my Lord just to keep my faith
Fuck straight.
[Chorus]
[Snoop: x2]
Will you steal for me? (Yes
the course
Exile conquest
To the wild west cost
We've seen best in worse
And these guests aren't hosts
Their vessel is getting close
Let the sea test their
Hand in hand
Gland in gland
With a spoonful of miracle
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary
We will rock you, rock you little snake
We will keep
Hand in hand
Gland in gland
With a spoonful of miracle
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary
We will rock you, rock you little snake
We will keep
Hand in hand
Gland in gland
With a spoonful of miracle
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary
We will rock you, rock you little snake
We will keep
sell crack
So all the king's hoes and all the king's men
Go try to put this shit black together again
Come on
Let's do it like the wild wild west
Take
stealing.
DON NICHOLSON (John Kerslake)
Out west of the towers, where the earth meets the sun
he was raised an orphan, with his brothers he'd run
by
time
Get your's cause I gotz mine, Welcome!
Chorus:
Welcome to the wild, Wild West
You make it in these streets my brutha
Then ya blessed
Cause it's
I. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 1
(Instrumental)
II. My Shoes
[God says]
Melt the ice by summer
Turn the grass from green to gold
Live
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