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a children's book
The look
That could chip a piece off a heart of stone

Consider a bit this interesting little tableau
A look I could read but where would it
a children's book
The look
That could chip a piece off a heart of stone

Consider a bit this interesting little tableau
A look I could read but where would it
Beck here the leaves are turning
On me just like you
Change is full of color
And it's anything but blue

I thought that I'd stop living
Without
Old toy trains
Little toy tracks
Little toy drums
Coming from a sack
Carried by a man
Dressed
In white and red
Little one
Don't you think
stereophonic, multimedia event, The
Song of the Cebu!
Larry: Cebu! This is a song about a boy ... a song about a little boy
And his cebus ... a song about
Ain't here for no fronting just to say a little something
You suckers don't like me cause you're all about nothing
However, I'm really fascinating
'll play it till I'm dead
Like a synthesizer sequencer
I've got it in my head

Singing ah ah yuppy digital deck
Johnny Cash, Jupiter, 24 track

Anyone
at all
Cause I don't need the problem of being at your beck and call

[Chorus]
Give me a little time
Can't always have you on my mind
Give me
Yo, yo, yo, what up kid? Yo, these niggaz is back, son
I'm telling you, spit that, done it nigga
I seen it like a Zenith man, you hear me man?
Word
brilliant minds.
It's being asked by every body from Obama, to Glenn Beck.
They all want to know why there's a warning,
on them little blue pills
When
You're up next
After you I'll drink a Beck's
Contact another L, listen to raising hell
Run these MCs back to the lab
When I stab tracks I slash backs
back
Coming down the
Track, track, track, track
Little red caboose behind the train
Last car on the end, end, end, end
Racin' round the bend, bend,
I'm by your side
And you won't need no camel, no no
When I take you for a ride
Come on, Cactus is our friend
He'll point out the way
Come on, till
try to eat right, so don't even talk of swine
Gettin mine on tracks that are rough like a porcupine
The mathmatical abstraction, I'm waxin
Maxin with
of another grand larceny
Pardon me, you niggas ain't even a little hard to me
Shit I spit'll slice you all up in yo main artery
For the simple fact we didn't
sheik

I know your daddy's a sultan
A nomad known to all
With fifty girls to attend him
They all send him
Jump at his beck and call

But you won't
to rule you

One track mind, you see, 
She always get ripped by her company, 
But it doesn't really matter cause she wants to be, 
Another one track
somethin for that ass no doubt
[Y] Aiyo when Shah get up in here, I blaze it then I'm out
Now I'm sip this Becks, while my bitch give me he'd
Her little son
Take you back to the crib, show you ecstacy
Sip beck's with hennessy, or maybe aliz? we can jump in the shower and then we parlay
I roll the buddah sack,
bruce, brian, bono, beck, yeah chuck berry
Prince stevie sly smokey johnny cash in my chevy
Heard some call me an uncle tom
Now that's petty
I
Time: 1:48 beach bum music bmi
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios
Brian
I'm by your side
And you won't need no camel, no no
When I take you for a ride
Come on, Cactus is our friend
He'll point out the way
Come on, till
harem, honey
When I'm by your side
And you won't need no camel, no no
When I take you for a ride
Come on, cactus is our friend
He'll point out the way
Newcleus I suggest you Jams On It
I'm not a role model I cracks the Beck's bottle
Smoke blunts, play pretty MC's as sex models
So inhale, exhale, what you
the cab, drunk as hell, weed and Beck's on my breath 

I'm undercover so I'm dressed in turtleneck and the vest 

Tec by the waist, yo cabbie make a left