Strolling down the highway. I'm gonna get there my way. Dusk till dawn I'm walkin'. Can hear my guitar rocking?. . While I stroll on down. On down the highway.
Put on your cloud stepping shoes, and dance. Shake off the lonely bad blues, take a chance. Seek out and find a green jade pool. Hide behind the moon.
Strolling down the highway. I'm gonna get there my way. Dusk till dawn I'm walkin'. Can hear my guitar rocking?. . While I stroll on down. On down the highway.
Zodiac give me a sign. Are we looking for a well run dry. Make a wish I tell you a lie. 'Cause you know we're running out of time. . I've been told, rivers of gold in the middle of the desert darling.
I came down from the mountain. Counting the hours I barely sleep. Watching the nights grow. Watching the snow grow under my feet. I ask the gods to forget me.
Call him the siren of the citylight. Luring the boys into the after life. Ready to sing you a seductive line. All the time. Shivering voices are about to cry.
I'm alone at night. And I just wanna hold you tight. But you're away from me. And I'm alone most days see things. I wonder what you'd say if you'd agree with me.
I'm lookin' up out the barrel of a .45. Will a nigga survive. Or will these muthafuckas see me die. You see I'm livin' in a society. Where soldiers breed.
Four years ago I was stuck on the grind. Slangin' crack 50 sacks straight 20's and dimes. Till I came with shit that got a muthafucka known. Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone.
[ intro: roger troutman ]. Spice 1. Too $hort, yup. Said I'm a real playa, yeah. . Real playa. Playa. Playa.... . [ verse 1: too $hort ]. Whoever try to buy a new benz, spend money on your friends.
(Chorus: Spice 1). All black man, twenty-three inch rim. Who's that gangsta? Spiceberg Slim. Who's that trippin'? Hustla pimpin'?. Gangsta limpin'? Spiceberg Slim.
Rollin with my mothafuckin' strap on the side of me. Don't fuck with the East Bay G!. . Rollin with my mothafuckin' strap on the side of me. Don't fuck with the East Bay G!.
Fuck these snitches!. Spoken:. "yeah, you know. cause all I'm here to do is watch my ass. know what. I'm sayin'? that ain't my dope, that's chico's dope..
Chill man. Them niggas don't understand man. They don't understand about me. Bloaw, they got my glock man, me. . You wanna hear me trip you wanna hear me trigger man.
As I travel through the astral plains. I see the break ahead. As though the sky has burst in flames. Before the storm I dread. Lightning breaks across the sky.
Listen not to ones who preach. Those who feel you're a freak. Everything about you is wrong. You must be sick, you don't belong. . Father said, worry not what they say.
The earth has suffered over population. All our rations have been dominated. We look to them for answers to our hunger. Food made from you and i. Increasing their supply.