, says, ?Ted, you take her Down the street, you carry her down the street" And said, ?Let me try this store here? And Mommy went in and told them the story
looking for a harder crystal, I'm feeling for something smoother I'm listening for a starter pistol. three sheets to the wind and I'm using clouds for
up cell With the apes in jail, now I'm back in this eight by twelve See I tried to live right But society ain't made for niggaz to live right Mommy just
FZ: We're shooting the uh, title sequence for Uncle Meat right now, which is the name of the Mothers of Invention movie that we've been working on for
My day started off kind of cool I brushed my teeth I comed my hair and I got dressed and went to school I stopped at the store for a breakfast snack
quiet down, quiet down Children I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day His name is Mr. Shady Children quiet down please Brian don
for that kinda commitment" So we broke up and I never saw her again But that's just the way things go In Albuquerque Albuquerque Anyway, things really started lookin' up for
us? -They don't give a fuck If you hurt flesh and blood that don't cross nothing But you'll get like twelve months for material destruction Yo, that's
Tock from this hip hop, anyday Prodigy] It's like this nigga It's on, toilet up for me, roll that shit big While I reveal the story of a wild street
Daddy, Says "Ted, you take her down the street, you carry her down the street..." and said, "...let me try this store here," and Mommy went in and told them the story
past time (And your looks are only temporary) Am I dead or sleeping? Man down, just pull yourself upright With your knack for class it'll be just fine Man down
she burned her each time One night she was walking the street roaching for bread They raped beat her up real bad left her for dead Snuck into her mother
in the car We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall MY mom started bugging with the clothes she chose I didn't say nothing at first I just turned up my
up black For the record nigga I'm grown, I don't fight no more I got niggas on payroll, that stay ready for war Trying to come up on my name, you should
5-0 Better look out for when they pull that kick door Nothing but gangstas, thats all who I hang with Slanging them thangs with, came up in the game with
beautiful when they laugh . . . Don: That's what my psychiatrist used to say . . . Phyllis: Twelve years. It's the same story there with that song, I
sun came up, there's only one way up hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggas get ya pay and weight up [Kastro] If it's on then it's on, we break beat