Paul-bury ya Colgate froze flows like cocaine Mental overdose explode your brain Some might think that it's insane To take a gun cock back and aim You
burned the Nazi journals And plottin verticals amidst blatantlly horizontal Models then swallowed by famished potholes And I'm tired Tied up on these functions Killer cottoncandy clouds and
and said to travel east With a guide to take him there, Jacob came upon the scene And found the boys cold and still beneath the old birch tree Ohh,
giving and no taking I will be by your side So let me tell you When you feel your heart is breaking And all your friends are faking When it's giving and no taking
set in and watch my woodgrain spin I let my window down and let the world in Since I was knee high the only thing we had was The peach tree plaza in
'd slay By blood and by battle, making my way Onto the breach and into the fray When I play... There is comfort in the sun And the earth is good and
't found! First - put down your Bible and release your sins The Bible is dead, God is alive Within, metaphysically speaking, I'll be clear You wanna see god? take
And criminal class of whites Meanwhile alcohol prohibition Was a losing cause Government paranoia was soon abound Mafia propaganda was gaining ground Through violence and bribery Alcohol could be found
The west has found a gun And it's loaded with ?Unsure' Nip and tuck, if you have the bucks In a race to find a cure Psalm one hundred and thirty nine
The Beginning] I was down and I found no need to live Walked around with the moonlight guiding me Met a man who was sitting by a tree Went to him and
before I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost this Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke leaf Drama let the lama
I'll take the double barrel pumpkin gun Step back and pump one right into your muthafuckin' clear, boom On Hallow's eve, in the trees, let me tear loose
PINED FOR.... BOB G.: Groups are growing on trees, but this kid could do it for us. Sure he's green, but that's where I come in. I take this raw clay and
with the devil, and luck enough there's a devil in you and you and you and you and you and... you we gotta work on. Get in the game kid, and make
doubled my stake The cards run like they'd been dealt by lady luck They were just sealin' my fate A young cowboy lost more than he could afford And
to your mind and I will get what I want. I still have some memories and an image of who I was, I remember the tree and the shadow and her eyes. Am I
as kites and wild and gone Drunk as well and laughing loud Back at home I say good night And I close the door Sunday morning the church bell rings The organ plays and