Cledus T. Juss/Bruce Burch/Vern Dant, La-Po Music (BMI)/Bruce Burch Music (SESAC)/Music Genesis (ASCAP). . He-he-he-he-he lets see here now...one...nine hunderd....
Come on and gather round and listen to my story. About a fall from grace. A change of heart a rise to glory. A lesson learned, a doorway I went through.
Through my eyes,. I have seen the world start spinning like a ball.. Stars light up and then fall for you.. So then what's a man like me supposed to do?.
speak the truth don't you dare lie to me. I've seen it all before you disagree. the way you always attack all the things that you say. the way your turn your back and then you walk away.
Any way the wind seems to blow is where you always end up turning your nose,. well I suppose you wanna go where the incrowd goes. and know everything the in crowd knows,.
you're all so fucking hostile you're all so fucking mean. with your triple K complexion screaming keep our country clean. with your triple K superior picknick and your burning cross parade.
goddamn my man you see I can't understand. why you wanna say nigger to your brother man. talking back pride then you call yourself a nigger. don't bring yourself down cos it just don't figure.
My missing fortune. Must be holed up. At the end of time. The slowest tortures. Kick my thoughts into. Another line. But if your teachings. Juxtapose with prose.
with my perceptions in a mix,. down 20 miles through the sticks. to the cloudy town of hellview population 96.. excessive vacancy, well maybe. in the shadow of an eye.
There's a note underneath your front door. That I wrote twenty years ago. Yellow paper and a faded picture. And a secret in an envelope. . There's no reasons, no excuses.
(HOOK). bone diggy dig on bone. (repeat x8). . Now the way you went. Got me in this messed up predicament. 'cause i aint know how to be monagomous. I was caught in the wrong.
15 will get ya 20. Don't think it can't happen to you. 15 will get ya 20. Don't think it can't happen to you. . 18 fresh out of school. Doin' the right thing playing by the rules.
200,000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills. 200,000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills. . One day he's a Greek. One day he's Italian. He's 42 years old. He's George from Baltimore.
Wanted by the minister. Wanted by the dean. Wanted by the old folks. Wanted by the teens. Wanted by the dealers. Wanted by the fiends. Wanted by the girls in them tight, tight jeans.
Spit slides like sludge from the lips. Mumbling the lost words of a Fall grievance. I can barely speak to you with purple lips and a cracked smile. Ripped apart in unequaled confusion.
As the life goes on as usual, a three feet wall restrains. 7 inches cut, not the first and certainly not the last. A killer full of adrenaline. Tormenting its victim for hours till it has drawn its last breath.
Come on, let's play a little game shall we. Of course you want,. You have no choice. I play death and you can play alive. I make your sins I think your thoughts,.
"it's 7x" and that's all that they'll say about coke. And you're just as circumspect and I didn't mean that as a joke. . Because I know everybody's got a secret deep inside.
You've just walked in this room. But things have changed forever now. Because you're the only thing in view. . And when my girlfriend asks you. "Please, could you tell me how.
Of course it's you...it's 2AM. You feel like dancin' to my R.E.M.. Mix your signals do you feel like sharin'. or do you just wanna know what I'm wearin'?.