right damn town to get killed It's all about the game and nothin' else You come out here, you better watch yourself 'Cause you can wear what you want, even blue
why when you can't compare? From the bottom of my feet to the end of my hair Move rear, cop the blue steel bare, groove to the snare Bass and drums, see
a niggas doin bad so I get my cash and I act mad I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down with a
right damn town to get killed It's all about the game, and nothin else You come out here, you better watch yourself Cause you can wear what you want, even blue
follow this creation And hey son, life is more than having fun So run and get some help with the problems that you face Take a taste of the bass put your
girl Gangsta Still reppin' the K, gun in the waist Hit by the Neptunes Throw in that bass Yeah, y'all niggas got a problem this year I'm focused man From my blue
flows in the nose Del lets your sub-conscious be exposed Where it like a bullet proof vest upon your chest Even the best hollow tip bullet couldn't make an impression Cause this lesson
Howard kaylan (lead vocals) Ian underwood (woodwinds, keyboards, vocals) Aynsley dunbar (drums) Don preston (keyboards, mini-moog) Jim pons (bass, vocals
Broken Heart Blues Track 11 2:48 Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee) (Sonny Boy Williamson) Sonny Boy Williamson - vcl and hca with Blind Boy Davis -
the right damn town to get killed It's all about the game and nothin' else You come out here, you better watch yourself 'Cuz you can wear what you want, even blue
almost could have blowed us up Crates of records, great sessions had the whole hood jammin' Large speakers, fresh made, smell the wood sandin' Father did his blues
this creation And hey Son, life is more than having fun So run and get some help with the problems that you face Take a taste of the bass put your perspective
) Chillin, cleaning the pinkie Hey Brother J, time for a ride Put the key, to the ignition, and then.. [Brother J] Ah yes yes blue, ah come on to go
stare, why when you can't compare? From the bottom of my feet to the end of my hair Move rear, cop the blue steel bare, groove to the snare Bass and drums
when you can't compare? From the bottom of my feet to the end of my hair Move rear, cop the blue steel bare, groove to the snare Bass and drums, see
when you can't compare? From the bottom of my feet to the end of my hair Move rear, cop the blue steel bare, groove to the snare Bass and drums, see my
