With so much drama in L B C. It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D O double G. But I, I somehow, some way keep comin' up funky ass shit. Nearly every single day.
And we're glad, glad, glad that you're alive. And we're glad, glad, glad that you'll arrive. And we're glad, glad, glad, glad, glad, glad, glad. And we're glad, glad, glad that you're a glide.
I went down to the guitar store. And I bought myself some things. Then I went home to fix this guitar. To see if it could sing. . When I got done I plugged it in.
I feel I never told you. The story of the ghost. That I once knew and talked to. Of whom I'd never boast. . For this was my big secret. How I'd get ahead.
If I leave here tomorrow. Would you still remember me. For I must be traveling on now. There's too many places I gotta see. . And if I stay here with you girl.
I crashed a. Learned to keep my eye on you. You always say you'll lead the way, but then you never do. I slow a swerve but lost my nerve and quickly looked away.
I'm looking through. And it all would be. So crystal clear. If it wasn't for the foam. But the foam keeps getting thicker. And it just keeps getting harder.
Time is me and I should know. I knew this several months ago. I knew more than I do now. For I've been turned around somehow. . Relax, the world will spin beside itself and suck you in.
I'm floating in the blimp a lot. I feel the feeling I forgot. Swimming weightless in the womb. Bouncing gently round the room. In a minute I'll be free.
Fluffhead was a man with a horrible disease. Could not find no cure, won't you help him if you please?. . Fluffhead. Fluffhead. . Fluff came to my door askin' me for change.
Fly famous mockingbird. Fly. Fly famous mockingbird. Fly. Fly famous mockingbird. Fly. Fly famous mockingbird. Fly. Fly. Fly. Fly famous mockingbird. Fly.
[Part 1 - Fluff's Travels]. . [Part 2 - The Chase]. . [Part 3 - Who do? We do!]. . [Part 4 - Clod]. . Tipsy fuddled boozy groggy elevated prime did edit her.
In the cool shade of the banana tree. On the rugged trail toward the balcony. A child of the twentieth century. A dried up Goliath and a weasel named Fee.
Fikus dreamed a dream for me. It cost me nothing it was free. He dreamed of walking in the sand. Of blossoms forming in his hand. . Of kitchen cake and cedar shakes.
Fly famous mockingbird. Fly.... Fly famous mockingbird. Fly.... . Fly famous mockingbird. Fly.... Fly famous mockingbird. Fly.... Fly.... Fly.... Fly famous mockingbird.
Welcome this is a farmhouse. We have cluster flies alas. And this time of year is bad. We are so very sorry. There is little we can do but swat them. .
If time were only part of the equation. Then you could draw the boundaries of our cage. You wouldn't pile another stone upon me. And I'd be happy just to watch you age.
It's really plain and easy to see. The family grows like a fungus on a tree. The fungus keeps growing wide and tall. We're happy while we flourish. And sad when we fall.