Yo diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles nickel plated pistols, official Wu-Wear covers my physical Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt solos Photographic photo type static great
, grill steady coming [Intro over chorus - Slim Thug] Yeah, it's time to pull them slabs out mane It's slab season, that boy Mr. Lee act a fool with this one North
, Noel, Noel, Born is the King of Israel. This star drew nigh to the north-west; O'er Bethlehem it took its rest, And there it did both stop and stay
a whistle on a chain All of the crooks ran for cover 'Cause he always got his man He said, "I own King, I own you great husky" And that great husky
get silly when I play in Philly Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas City Never know what I'm in for when I'm play in Denver Hard rock don't stop down
As I was walkin' away I heard her say, over my shoulder We'll meet again someday on the avenue Tangled up in blue I had a job in the great north woods
Papi's rotten, my block top was spoppy poppin' I pop ack over some oxi cotton Cotton club and Roxy Robins Rubies and rocks we poppin' Booties, oozies and glocks'll stop
skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my great
for bathing in the waters of plenty no East is east and west is west The Bowery is screaming while Delancey rests Well, I'm south of skating, but I'm north
not one for bathing in the waters of plenty East is east west is west And bowery is screaming while delancey rests Well I'm south of the skating but I'm north
need is my mates, single is one of my traits i wont sit and wait, ill sedate my fate and turn it into great ill give you the bait, you just better take
you on the way that we ride Round town in the down low Never know, what the flow bro, chop, chop Can't stop hip hop, 'cause it don't stop, hmm check
of it I set out North I walked the five or six miles to the last of the street lamps And hunkered in the curb side dusk Holding out my thumb In no great
Oh, the sun drenched French girls wont relate to A frozen glare from the northern state Dreamin of fat happy babies kicking ladies in the metro now
Jerry Jeff Walker/John Inmon Last year we went to London and Paris, Texas We went on a bus tour, the great Texas honky tonk tour Here are some snapshots
. The purist turns a deaf ear. He's such an intellect, Does he think his censorship is gaining our respect? The raising of a fist, like a trigger of a gun. Stop
love great? Come on tell me Come on tell me I wanna know do you believe in fate? Do you feel the same? be my everything Come on tell me When's your birthday? --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stop