the gap maybe raised to be racist Who may have never got to see our faces Graced the cover of Rolling Stone pages, broke down barriers of language and races, just call
the gap Maybe raised to be racist Who may have never got to see our faces Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races Just call
see our faces, graced the cover of Rolling stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races, just call on the Cape crusaiders and leave it to me
me in a chair, fuck me and make me a drink I've lost direction, and I'm past my peak I'm telling you this isn't me No, this isn't me Karen, believe me
bridge the gap Maybe raised to be racist Who may have never got to see our faces Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races Just call
to bridge the gap, maybe raised to be racist Who may have never got to see our faces Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races Just call
two Arabians The greatest lesson is 'Don't owe, you might get stole on' When I go bury me wit Valow on {They come to me and understand just let me get
to me dat you'll take thee, l'ma tell u like a nigga told me, cash rule everything around me. Shiiit lyrically, niggas can't see me, fuck it, buy the
Girl tell me what's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead What's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me
So, are you experienced? Have you ever been experienced? Well, I have Let me prove you... Trumpets and violins I can hear in distance I think they're calling our names Maybe
Maybe raised to be racist who may have never got to see our faces, Graced the cover of Rolling stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races, just call
suit Or maybe rock sandals and robes, no ham I suppose When we meet maybe we should only eat salmon and loaves Should we only like the organ or the violin
, are you experienced? Have you ever been experienced? I have (I have). I have been. Trumpets and violins I hear in the distance. I think they're calling our names. Maybe
star And when you're touchin' me I hear a symphony Oh, oh, oh, baby Come on my baby Someone get a priest Maybe the police I think that we should call
suppose you noticed this little Contract here..." yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore, "don't call me that" That's about the only reason
Karen, put me in a chair, fuck me and make me a drink I've lost direction, and I'm past my peak I'm telling you this isn't me, no, this isn't me Karen
