Watch that crack pipe boil With Richard Pryor we burned the house down gettin' higher Don't think I'm bluffin' Meet Tommy Lee Curtis, Keith Richards Eddie Kingwards and David Ruffin Rick James
dollar rule Raw business shit in my hands, and shakes yours with it Till you cause fridget Local or long distance Gets master served and crash a burn Like James
't comply I might explode like a meth lab, there is no rehab B****es need knee-pads, a pound of some Zig Zags That last like Etta James, Ia??m back let
want the whole block Now whip it, now whip it, now whip it, now whip it Now get it, whip it, ship it and flip it Aye, f*** boy, I'm the James Toney of
talking that shit) 1'S for the money 2's for the weed spot Undercover cops follow me though they need not It's like I'm Rick James Caught in the mix
A bumper on a tail, hey A fat man in a hot tub Sushi in a fish bowl Well, everybody's in the bathroom Burnin' down the house, hey, hey We got James
neighborhood is comatose Lookin' for survival The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible 400 years gettin' our ass kicked By so-called Christians and Catholics But I watch 'em burn
for survival The Devil made you a slave an' he gave you a Bible 400 years of gettin' our ass kicked By so called Christians an' Catholics But I'ma watch 'em burn
chasing cheese We hustle We keeps that heat We riding on 24's Money first and mother fuck them hoes [Magic] Pass the puff Let me get started I'm a burn
Rye" Eisenhower, vaccine, England's got a new queen Marciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye CHORUS: We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since
tied, till we puke together, (vomits) Bitch, Big Lebowski, that rug tied the room together, Howl at the moon together like Ozzy Osbourne on tour, In Rio with Ronny James
his only audience Them charcoal gypsy maidens Can strut their feathers well But nobody can sing the blues Like Blind Willie McTell See them big plantations burning
wish I'd have been a doctor Maybe I'd have saved some life that had been lost Maybe I'd have done some good in the world 'Stead of burning every bridge
know we should be standing on the same side Don?t you know we should be standing on the same side Don?t you know It's the cold that burns It's the reason
(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James) Hey! Someone get the doctor, gypsy woman weave your magic spell Shaman do your rain dance, looks like Mother Earth
little blue ball Falling around the sun One in a million, billion, twinkling lights Shining out for no one In the middle of the night Here we are Sparks in the darkness Speaking of our love Burning
The winter closed in and the crows filled the sky The houses were burning the flames gold and red The people were running with eyes full of dread Ah, my James
-K-L-E ...would've ordinarily unveiled themselves as a guarantee of anonymity But could include among other notable figures.... DJ Shadow and James Lavelle