to get paid I do it for the city, I do it for the state And with forty-five interceural belt weighs eight To the Nouf (Nouf), tracheal spouse Wood wheel
D.T.S.'s (Yes) Oh yes it's them, Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s (Oh yes) It's them, Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s Skinny talkin' 'bout that wood
And yes I'm one of them too were ushered in by ol' Doc Brown When we made our first debaut ah he needed his dimes And there were times he'd receive
love through loneliness Save my love through sorrows I've given you my onliness Give me your tomorrows If I worked my hands in wood Would you still love me? Answer
brought some friends with me too Now I ain't back just for the sake of just sayin I'm back I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks Couple Xanax
and nephew (C'mon) And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you Pecker wood mad cause his record went wood No, respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods
bullet where the karma be Why you wanna try to come talk to me Try to ask me if Rick Ross still a G Journalists need to get up off my D Him and E-Class
The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog Unlike the wolf who
need But did you think that you could walk away so clean? Yet you're staring at another strange ceiling again Though you swore you'd stay home and read
our instincts were right But now I know the clean choice Was the worst choice of all I'd rather feel guilt Than this desert inside I'd rather steal wicked
melody To keep the beast away from me I hear the call of croaking frogs Answering me lost in the fog I tell myself, everything's fine Here in these woods
they'd have you belive, everyday was halloween. why when I was a kid, playing in the ditches living in fear of satan and the witches the whole world was made of wood
told me that you'd gone and left Your father's ways behind and you thought that you, couldn't understand him Well, he didn't really answer the dreams
you, Cosette? Have you been too much on your own? So many things unclear So many things unknown. In my life There are so many questions and answers
at now, you laid back down? The breeze came and it stalled out the flame, while I went to your tent and called out your name. You didn't answer so I
marry me anyway would you have my baby If you worked your hands in wood and if you'd ask me I'd answer you baby yes I would I'd place you above me Save
sees That tramp that gave me herpes wreck, wham, crash, stumblin' jumps out The ride empty the glock fo', five, D.E.A.D. Woke up handcuffed inside Grady Tagged with an I-U-D
