you like a sickness, I bet you'd like to lick this From Texas right to Memphis, built with ex dykes and glimpses Of everything I hate, it would be great
divorced To test you like a sickness I bet you'd like to lick this From Texas right to Memphis Built with ex dykes and glimpses Of everything I hate It would be great
if I say, anything I don't mean Like whats up with your best friend? We could all have some fun, believe me And whats up with these new niggas? And why they think it all comes so easy
black and white with no room for gray Ya see, a big V stood beyond my word And yo that's when it hit me, that luv is a verb Words come easy but don't
you've got a guitar Pretty rotten if you ain't Well, for weeks and weeks I worked hard And I tried to learn a few main chords The book says they're easy
Wasn't Johnny B. Goode but it sounded great That night, tell me that's right From the cabaret to the highway of hell Had a monkey on his back, it was easy
it alive" But I don't care if I fuck up I'm going on a date with a rich white lady Ain't life great? Give me one good reason not to do it This
I jumped out of an Aeroplane I made love to an angel on the way I got caught in a wire I fell into the ocean last night A great white with a smile in
coming in his yard Whip it hard on the steering wheel Grill like a great white shark mouth Roof rack and all of that is intact Smooth sailing cruise easy
he can't even read Now tumbleweed remembers how the west was won and lost The homestead act and the dust bowl, everybody paid the cost And the great white
behind a truck with half a mil I make my first stop at my homeboys ranch I ask him "whats in the bag" he says "two acres of plants It's easy going in
daydream Running rabid, pass me by. I'm just one man Caught in a world's confusion Look for a way out Can't find no "easy solution"... But I'll try...
on the floor Twenty people knocking 'cos they're wanting some more Let me in baby, I don't know what you've got But you'd better take it easy, this place
(music: Lardie, Kendall, Russell, Desbrow / lyrics: Russell, Kendall) Well, I'm oh-so tired of livin', but there's no easy way to go; guess I'll keep
the null hypothesis On Tuesday's test, I was dissed Got Stat-60 on my mind In my notes and in my rhymes Chi-squared values all the time Easy quarter?
There we were, living on our island in the sun Life was so easy, there was plenty for everyone 'Long come a white man who saw the milk and honey Now we
yo, wes drop that snow white story man Go ahead, drop it [maestro] Check it out I remember a story, when I was small About snow white and the seven