: Once there were beautiful trees Now there are concrete seas An eerie calm has befallen the land Cacophony of wonderful sounds Is replaced by a symphony
Once there were beautiful trees Now there are concrete seas An eerie calm has befallen the land Cacophony of wonderful sounds Is replaced by a symphony
duckin charges, ni**a f**k the sergeant He got a job, all my bottles got a pinch of coke Listen tho' I'm missin dough I gotta gather mo' Hell naw, dead
Just two balls hanging with no protection so I move real careful and slow You can call me a weirdo, call me a freak Call me Don Knots cuz I'm getting
m f-cking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get p-ssy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect
good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect But if she
sign rattling. resonator. homeless trees. gathering. outside your window bootleg babies call to you and lie among the mosquitoes. that summers fever coming. cats are gathering
Central with the rag back, lookin like life's so simple Tela take a loss, still floss, all bets If Trife can't cover the house, call X Likwit crew brothers
and tell it fetch I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my neck I get p**sy, mouth and ass, call it triple threat When I was in jail she let me call
m fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect
ya) Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me (Uh huh) Spare my family, the details on how they found me (Yes) Vigil by candle light and gather '
(Busta Rhymes) Yea I'm back to drive you crazy with that hottest shit in the streets No if's, and's, or maybe's Errbody gather around from here to little
Hello! You have a collect call from Cuckoo Please answer the following question, "Yes or no" Will you pay for the call? Is this on? Gather around my
the others stand around and form a crucifix A serpent of vapor Some stray birds rise The one on the end, the fine one on the end She called me over,
So the tree was made, I guess you heard, up in, well, he made a little bird Then they waited around till the end of spring Savin' every note the bird