the chance She had a local band, played the local bars Had the local boys breathin' hard She had hillbilly eyes that could shine in the dark She had
me what you think As my dick slides up, in and out your face 11 years dead punk bitch fuck bitch how it taste? Lay your ass down and close your eyes
let your cameras flash A splash bigger than whales, I'm makin' monsters mash Spit Pinocchio's Theory when shit be lookin' weary I need rest but I boogie
the money really don't mix in Now do you understand Come with me to the higher grounds my friend *C.LOCO* Illusions delusions makin' me insane I feel the pain the boogie
can take a shot in the dark, but keep missin' You aim with one eye, you just don't listen 'Cause see, in the dark you need all three Your eyes are ears
and you don't stop, and rock them [12:55.50]To the bang-bang-boogie, say up join the boogie [12:57.45]To the rythm of the boogie the beat. [12:59
is testament Praise the beneficent, element that rest Devoid in the form that make love manifest I spent my early years in Roosevelt Project It was a bright valley wit some dark
black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow but first i gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow but first i gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
around with your whole advance on my wrist Phonin your women, drunk off Corona's and lemon And you know I'm still writin the mean, lightin the green I need to boogie
inside the trauma These are troublesome times And the crime prevails And the dark side keeps a niggaz ass in jail Bada-boom-bada-bing some of this and some of that Gotta boogie
the Billie Holiday, Bob Marley in y'all Y'all feel most high when I be in y'all System, with the rhythm I up jump the boogie Shame I rely on record labels
, raining deep in heaven I may have wasted all those years They're not worth their time in tears I may have spent too long in darkness In the warmth
wicked shit its time to get hot Bump your fuckin shit up for somthin wicked shit right Detroit legendary demon lopatara Staring you right back through your eyes
here yeah it gets stranger every year more news from nowhere more news from nowhere now Betty X is like Betty Y minus that fatal chromosome her hair is like the wine dark
cars whips We slave for it How many times were you beaten by they tricks You lookin at an eclipse Faded dark spot in front of the light Shut your eyes
Praise the beneficent, element that rest Devoid in the form that make love manifest I spent my early years in Roosevelt Project It was a bright valley wit some dark
Smoke a square and then prepare yourself Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy, Mo-Something Smoke something, smoke a square, smoke a square bitch Me and Violent