with no regrets, on my chest, let me knowledge be born on levels, wild, devil copters mark my every step When the riots form, my woman keeps me warm
any lights tonight And there's no moon There's just a hot-blooded singer Singing, "Memphis in June" While they're beatin' the devil out of a guy Who's wearing a powder-blue
everybody stand, everybody wont you give a big hand to the man on the burning tightrope? He's always walked this tightrope between the devil and the deep blue
Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes He was surprised I snatched him up regulated his gat And backed him up, stepped to the side, P blast em up
a lown enjoining the warmth and amazing sounds somewhere there with sensual intention I wish the earth would open and swallow me up I'm getting lost in the warm
croon, 'Poisoned love' Red roses for a blue lady in Memphis in June While they're beating the devil out of A guy who's wearing a clouded blue wig I'
But the devil inside me At least then I can stay warm Come up on dry land She understood her fate You can't take stands too late Come up on to this
", Mama said Remember Mama said Ticking, ticking, grow up straight and true blue Run along to bed, hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking They had you holed up
That cop she was all dressed in blue Was she pretty? Boy I'm tellin' you She stuck my butt with her big black stick I said, "What's up? Now suck my
What? Yep the type the nigga that'll say what's up To a brother but a devil would just get fucked up And it's like that, alright black? I pick up
screams, you've scattered the deck Red Devil Blue eyed creep, dig your hands in deep Red Devils squawks like a night bird in the jungle heat In warm
feel That cop she was all dressed in blue Was she pretty? Boy I'm tellin' you She stuck my butt with her big black stick I said "What's up?" now suck
wants to think about it And evil sows its seeds He tries to hold her in his arms He always tries to keep her warm Blue-eyed girl, grown up too fast
the matta wit yo head? Cracks...life, all you niggaz gon end up dead Cracks...life, everybody servin rat til he ride Everybody think they somebody, til somebody end up
That cop she was all dressed in blue Was she pretty? Boy I'm tellin' you She stuck my butt with her big black stick I said "what's up?" now suck my dick
regrets, on my chest, let me knowledge be born on levels, wild, devil copters mark my every step When the riots form, my woman keeps me warm From Fort
Heaven" Mama said Remember Mama said Ticking, ticking "Grow up straight and true blue Run along to bed" Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking They had you holed up
