Southern Made Playa

[k-roc]. K-roc and pookie bout gon and drop it crooked like we really can. Flossin in this bitch and go get funky bout my dividends. See I'm gon be tha man, wit tha plan and tha ends.

So High Serenade

Smokin time on da blunt wit me yeaaa. smokin wit mr.pookie yea smokin smoookin. Yea now ay wont u come smoke wit me, fillen so fine now fillen jus righ now.

Smoke One

I can feel it in the back of my mind. It's like Mary Jane came at the right time. While I'm feinding the vine, I take a look at the sky. To make me feel like a nigga wanna stay high.

Slonsje

Tutty fruty arty farty ik ben slonsje op een party. Tutty fruty arty farty ik ben slonsje op een party. Tutty fruty arty farty ik ben slonsje op een party.

Samen

Ik kan niet liegen en jij weet dat ook. Het lijkt of we leeg zijn, maar ik voel nog stroom. Ik wil niet verliezen, want er is nog hoop. Ik dans in de regen en jij kan dat ook.

So Am I

Our room across is a mile wide. She comes, and look now how you are the fireside. I'm watching. She's waiting to show you the pearls in her Betty Clark eyes.

Satellite

You were alight and I wouldn't look away. You said I was sky and caught me anyway. How could I ever know you burn all that you hold. Now sing to the walls.

Sweet Charity

Save me. The heavens have opened. The storm is over. So let's start the parade.... . Raindrops. Will turn to laughter. Forever after. In your technicolor heartbeat.

Stubb (a Dub)

Squeeze Me Macaroni

I wanna lock Betty Crocker in the kitchen And knock her upper during supper Clutter up her butter gutter. Hostess Ding Dong wrapped an eggroll around my wong.

Slowly Growing Deaf

As the congregation grows. To my ears the greatest sin. The lung of solitude deflates. Feel a bit like Beethoven. . Exiled to the inner voice, difference is....

Sleep (part I): Slowly Growing Deaf

As the congregation grows. The lung of solitude deflates. To my ears the greatest sin. Feel a bit like Beethoven. . Simultaneous they speak unbeknownst.

Supposed To - Floetry

New York City. Whats Going On. What you been up too. Yeah I know. Bunch a niggaz nunning around with throw-backs and fitteds on. Niggaz know who started the game man.

Small Wonder

Verse I. You're the type of girl, I never thought I'd meet (I'd meet yeah yeah). You're the type of girl, you knock me off my feet (my feet yeah yeah).

Stuck In The '90s

Clem had a daydream, a daydream from heaven. Picked up the headline, his country was made up of singers. And no more right-wingers. He wakes up to "Homeless are stupid, welfare is stupid.

Starman

originally performed by David Bowie. Didn't know what time it was and the lights were low. I leaned back on my radio. Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll 'lotta soul, he said.

Splatter Splatter

(guitar intro). . (Mike on lead, speaking through distortion). Kids in their PJs. Big bowl of nachos. Another perfect day in Rhodedendron Park.. The sun is shining.

Spiderman

Spiderman, Spiderman. Friendly neighbourhood Spiderman. Is he strong? Listen bud,. He's got radioactive blood. Hey there, (where?) there goes the Spiderman.

Sahara

(Mike on Lead). Do you recall those days of Sahara?. Shade was our ecstasy.. Pride was strong, friends true,. as the day was long,. and night winds blew cool and free..

Sad Today

Sad today. Sad today. Even coffee can't make it go away. I murdered my friends. But I made amends. And that is why I'm free today. Sad today. Sad to say.