's out of work Eddie's pushin' pencils for the county clerk Everybody's job is getting pushed out of town Life is just knockin' 'em down, down Boyhood
the attendant and the nurse The trial was bad enough But this is ten times worse Just then a bolt of lightning Struck the courthouse out of shape And while everybody
headed to the studio open the door Say wassup to everybody who was 'posed perform I'm bout to record they know I'm smokin' of course Blow some haze in the air pull out
the attendant and the nurse "The trial was bad enough But this is ten times worse" Just then a bolt of lightning Struck the courthouse out of shape And while everybody
I was looking down On the planet earth spinning 'round and 'round And as I cast my gaze about, I watched her lovely light go out The light went out
as the firm ground turned to sludge And the rain it hammered down And the rain it hammered down And the rain it hammered down And the rain it hammered down
Wheels go down There but I'm loving another dream of you All night long Out of town I had to go but now I need a cup of some Black and strong Beside me
like venom Got the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potion Don't panic, satanic, devotions, convulsions Wipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew out
it Eyes wide shut Now your fucked No healing it Travel down the barrel towards the light Once in open space it's easy to lose sight Don't look down
taking too long Everybody get the fuck back, excuse me bitch, gimme your jack One, seven one eight, nine one one, low battery, damn Blood comin' out
First thing I will do is grow some corn (chorus...) Been cookin' outside in the iron pot So young when I learned, I haven't forgot, out to cast, and
You know it be buggin' me out You know what I'm sayin' that rap How everybody like is using metaphors And all that it seems like everybody's like a Like
where you belong strong you gon' be great Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt Fast like a gun blast drawn out The sounds in leaps and bounds Flush out
and-white photo album outlines in increments The infrastructure is dead Instructed look at the scene of the massacre askin' for forgiveness, no beggin' No degrading anybody, everybody's in the alleyway for the Sole cast
going to breaka, breaka, break way From the rags to the riches I'm giving bitches Different Strokes like Todd Bridges Mister Maest, they cast me out,
going to breaka, breaka, break way From the rags to the riches I'm giving bitches different strokes like todd bridges Mister maest, they cast me out,
dramatically cut down. Meanwhile, at home, we were fed fabrications of Britain's 'glorious war'. The truth that is now filtering out paints a very different
your lay or is it the pay? Sometimes when your strolling down the avenue The way you walk it make men think of having you When you're walking down the street Everybody