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Walker's property

Well the older the old man got the meaner he seemed to be
I could tell when our eyes met he didn't care to much for me
I remember
appears
Reflecting on his heart 
Heavy weighed and pierced 
The walker looks at his days
Bad deeds gone by
For which he must pay
The moon and the sun
I'm a rockstar water walker
I run for the border
I swear it's nothin'
I roll out the world and
I swear I'm sad
I worry about nothing
I sleep
Here come old Todd Walker
Full in good gin

Good mornin' friend
I wants me a drink of gin
Good mornin' friend
I wants me a drink of gin
'Cause they
Here come old Todd Walker
Full in good gin

Good mornin' friend
I wants me a drink of gin
Good mornin' friend
I wants me a drink of gin
'Cause they
Gettin' stupid ... crooked feet 
A pinball on ... Scott Walker Street 
Gettin' stupid ... in a bar 
Not goin' home ... til the band plays
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
wanted by the law
We'll take him back to face his crime
It's the worst you ever saw
 
Well we know Henry Walker
He lives way back in the woods
Where
by your side
You might get taken to the jailhouse and find
You've been arrested for driving while blind

Now just the other night with nothin' to do
We
boss,
'Cause nothin' worth nothin's for free

Now saviors, they work
Lots of overtime,
And sinners just try to get by
And the losers, they play
and more talent. 
And they're actually really, really nice. 

I'm losing my edge. 

I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
and more talent. 
And they're actually really, really nice. 

I'm losing my edge. 

I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
and more talent. 
And they're actually really, really nice. 

I'm losing my edge. 

I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
would get along nor sing a song
Cause everyone'd be singing for the king, am I wrong?!
I say yo, what's up, it's me again
Scott La Rock, KRS, BDP again
Down by the riverside on a warm summer night
We gave into passion for the very first time
We fumbled with love 'til we got it right
And we found
saw a pair of wings

That tables set but I felt good, for at last I understood

That refrain sung by John Dillon James


Well, I got my ticket for
the blues 
Feeling good was good enough for me & by mcgee. 

Oh, oh, oh, freedom's just another word 
For nothin' left to lose 
And nothin' ain't worth
don't count for nothin'
'Cause we are only children, we're just lost along the way
But we will all be angels some day"

Well I worked at the Rial to, I
to T. 
I can't let him get away scott free, 
For it's only right that he's mine tonight.

[Chorus x2]

He ought to do time in my arms for what he'
me a beat Q....

[GR8 Scott]
You ain't nothin' kid, you a ugly muthafucka, say your shit kid....

[Swel Boogie]
Come on super belly, fat man....
To my niggaz locked down it's gon' be alright
To my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever
it's gon' be alright
To my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
anyway anytime
I'll keep livin' till the day I die as long as I can get it up for one more try
Gettin' by (gettin' by) high (good and high) and strange
To my niggaz locked down it's gon' be alright
To my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever
and they control the ride
Some settle for whatever happens
As years pass they see their lives just slip on by
The world keeps a' turnin'
It'll leave you