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Stay Golden, Smog: The Best of Golden Smog - The Rykodisc Years (Golden Smog) · On Golden Smog (Golden Smog) · On Golden Smog (Golden Smog) · Caramella Smog (Samuele Bersani) · Urban Art Form: Olive (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live at Olive Ridley's (Ten Year Vamp) · The Olive Tree (Walter Blanding) · One Olive or Two (Sandy Zacky) · Toast & Olive (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Olive Juice [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


fascinated with the made men
Went out to find any movie he could rent
Died his hair black, I bought him an olive oil suit
To run with the wolves, like
the melon, in the back of the melon
One black, two black eyeballs swelling
Always back with stickin, taking back what's more to lordy
Sippin on the blunt,
the brain out...

Gadzooks, punk's dead, last good gut wrenched
Antennae sam cook, black book pushead
Cat skulls stacked to the black hole sunset
Olive
The streetcars rumble by
You long for your winter lady
Not this stranger by your side
Not this stranger by your side

The morning air does compel you
shy?
Why do I take care to astound you?
Why do I even try?

Another rainy day,
We sat inside by the radiator watchin' old black & white films
Where
Out of the fog into the smog, he walks in
        he's ready for victory
        He walks again by night, ruthlessly
        meeting wit the unknown
way to deal with racism if you're black

Well, seven in the morning I woke up to jog
Rushed out the door to inhale the smog
As I ran, I began
The only way to deal with racism if you're black 
Well  seven in the morning I woke up to jog 
Rushed out the door to inhale the smog 
As I ran  I began
the mucus produced by a cough 
One day you'll say "you're peering top-down into me" 

When the light pollution parking lot cabals 
Fall asleep in
colors

It was red, yellow, green, brown
Scarlet, black, ocher, peach, ruby
Olive, violet, fawn, lilac, gold
Chocolate, mauve

Cream and crimson and silver
Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cause I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is
pollute the air up like smog, bitch
I'm up my jacuzzi, peepin' this smoothie
My bitch is a floozy, Dirt Dog ain't choosy
Pussy move me, pretty black dick
the red tails circling the kill
In a big black hole where the universe gave birth

I'm changing, I'm changing my dear
Getting stranger and stranger I
seeds, salutation from the missile plant
Quick to the hollow point, it ain't no olive branch
My low cal, four oh cal in the cardigan
Tempted by Satan,
Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cause I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is
Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cause I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is
than quarter and
People used to speak even if they didn't know ya

We fought in the streets like little black soldiers
Shake hands, and still be
than quarter, and
People used to speak even if they didn't know ya

We fought in the streets like little black soldiers
Shake hands, and still be
Birth, mud,
Sand and dirt, red magenta, Georgia clay, placenta,
Red & black-venom lack, red as snakes-I'm crawlin, down
Your back, red as a clown, Circus
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets

[Ice Cube]
It's the dog breathing through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster shit
Don
of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn braile
From the lunatic, I death like arsenic
When I kick up
from this mention of sorts 
You're a victim, from my driveby of thoughts 
No extensions, all attempts are to fail 
Blinded by the light, it's time you
Washingtons, Jeffersons, Jacksons on the captain's log
They’d rather lead us to the grayest water poison, deadly smog
Mass un-blackening, it’s happening, you
some mimosas
But when I get closer she tell me she goes to shows, now listen closely
Salut! Drink until my face is black and blue
Tippin’ the waitress
You ain't sayin' nothing slick to a can of oil
Tell your man to tell his man that his man's a girl
I holds weight, y'all niggas skinny like Olive