Lyrics:
Well, it doesn't matter. Will you go and tell your
master that Arthur from the Court of Camelot is here.
GUARD #1: Listen, in order to maintain
you...
That's why when I first got you and
I knew how much I loved you...
I decided that I'd give you the name of...
The moniker of...
I'd call you...
my squadron
The sheriff out front
Gonna sic the dogs in
That nigga talkin' bout he got warrants
He said yeah
You better come out with your hands
the dogs in
That nigga talkin bout he got warrants
He said yeah
You better come out with your hands up
We got you surrounded
I'm in the back, changing my
that the kind and gentle are subjected to violence and riducule?
How is it that the small and mealy-minded have gained so much power?
What perversion
and it smells funny
The girls and the dogs that makes you king of the dogs
Chasing cats or barking at the wind
Humping your leg, how much is that doggie
of the hays
Talkin' her back shootin' up in the hay
Takin her home before eight okay
Gotta remember thats A-okay
Okay, how you gonna act delirious
I took you
heart's in The Highlands
I'm gonna go there when I feel good enough to go
Windows were shaking all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that
... and Pilate's wife's bedroom is here.
Having grabbed his wife, we inform Pilate that she is in our custody and
forthwith issue our demands. Any
and fightings. And we did the bed event in amsterdam
and the bag piece in vienna just to give people an
idea, that there's many ways of protest and this is
one
you know how talkin'
On a Sprint feel 40 bang on him
I give him that Shawn Kemp feel
How the dog house in ya backyard got a
Backyard and you strugglin'
Dean and I'm Homer, see
Man, what the fuck, I don't know where this chorus be
It should-a been here by now, glory be
This minority is about to mow down
that's how
Cool it looks on her
I mean she's fine as hell
I'd definitely hit it!
Still Got It!
Shot hoops with Al in the yard i
Sucked he was much better
ghost
And got lost along the way like money in the post
Holier than most is how you used to act walking round
With your Bible spitting out quotes
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
? Stop hammering (Goddamn)
That's what it sounds like in my brain
Much as I fight to restrain
I have the right to remain violent
Any rhyme that I say
a box
Cause you'll end up in a box
I'll steal your soul
And keep it like a souvenir in a box
If Alice in Chains met the man in the box
That's how I
waste too much
I'm looking tired In my whole life
200 mile drive, and I'll run into this wall
Boy Lucifer
Nauseous, I'm sick like a dog
Don't you love
through a straw, Nigga
Now he sipping through a straw
That nigga used to sip syrup
Now he sipping through a straw
Up so much dog shit
I don't even serve by
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
was a dark dream, darlin', it's over
The firebreather is beneath the clover
Beneath his breathing there is cold clay, forever
A toothless hound-dog
that shit is weak on the streets
And if you can't strategize then you just can't eat
If your life in another nigga hand, you deaded
And if it's beef
The drive, the desire to perform on a higher plateau
I'm at that show lost in a mire
Wondering how we got so far from inspired
Look, when photos were
you go
Staring out the window
Watching him drive away
In that trusty old station wagon
Hands against the glass
Basset Hound in the grass
Much too young
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