3rd BASE, DODGER STADIUM. (From the Ry Cooder album, Chavez Ravine [2005]. Sung by Bla Pahinui). . Mister, youre a baseball man, as anyone can plainly see..
three cool cats. three cool cats. parked on the corner in a beat up car. devouring up a liquor candy bar. talking all about how sharp they are. these three cool cats.
I don't know if I care any more.. The silver's hidden under the floor.. It's been there since the Civil War.. Oh I'll be out by 1934.. . Agree when they say yes..
Got no reason for coming to me. In the rain running down, there's no reason. And the same voice coming to me. Like it's all slowin' down and believe me.
15 seconds. . Relaxa, e grude o ouvido na caixa. Escuta a faixa, uma mina e a bomba do Haxa. Pensamentos alm, passa o bong do glen. Ataque Lrico na cara, kamicase rasta zen.
Get ready for the apocolypse. Because a nigga know he can't stop this. And fool had to figure, when my tongue is the trigger. Now a piece in my mouth is releasing buckshots.
[el-p]. For all intents and purposes I ram pride. Resonate pussy rapper get the long donkey cock. I keep telethon mc's clinging to jerry's person. Motherfuckin tourette's syndrome mc's can't freestyle without rehearsing.
Rugged like Rwanda, don't wind up far or get chopped up. Quick to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up. Tags that spray your hall with rap aerosol.
Fortune is bleak. A dog returns to his master. Too much luck is bad luck. . A man who lives well. Stands to bargain his winnings. He'll raise his hat and emerge unscathed.
Verse 1. Maybe I could take you home. Take you home with me. There are many places that. I think youll see. I'm 10 out of 10 all night. And maybe youll know.
my friend parker is a painter. a poet and a groove. he came around on wednesday. and made me think about you. now he seemed to be a daddy-o. and yes i am too.
she drove her mother's car, 'twas a 2cv. i was most impressed by her casual dress. i was most impressed. inside her rented room colored deepest blue. i suppose we found some kind of happiness.
Pump, pump, pump it up. Pump, pump, pump it up. Pump, pump, pump it up. Pump, pump it up, pump, pump it up. . So boy, I'll be your woman now. And in just about half a hour.
It's about time I wake up,. And let my soul come out clean. To this girl that I once loved,. But whose face I never see.. Freshman year, drew a picture,.
We're in the spot right now. Checking it out. Got from all the wallets, going down no doubt. Got girls to my left, drinks to my right. How can doubt it, this is gon' be one of them nights.
We're in the spot right now. Checking it out. Got from all the wallets, going down no doubt. Got girls to my left, drinks to my right. How can doubt it, this is gon' be one of them nights.
Rape this identity for you canvas. Hatred and misconception, your mediums. You paint credibility away. Mark I may, but stained, I'm not. . In a rage of green venom is spat.
Ik heb vannacht de liefde gevonden. En ik beken. Ik wist niets af van haar bestaan. Ik heb vannacht de liefde gedronken. En ik werd dronken, o zo dronken,.
Ik was het haast vergeten. Dat zalige gevoel. Een leven zonder liefde. Is een leven zonder doel. De dagen zijn zo wazig. M'n benen zijn zo moe. . Om 4 uur 's ochtends denk ik.