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Through acrid clouds of summer flies
The garden swells with a thousand more wise
Forever flung to celestial dreams
Clawing at the grave
Through acrid clouds of summer flies
The garden swells with a thousand more wise
Forever flung to celestial dreams
Clawing at the grave
a girl was
fucked by a dog. So she went to the pet store - but felt
stupid - and came home with a goldfish in a plastic bag.
The fish's name is
was Emmanuel
His given name was Jesus

So they buried him in the Chapel
With the rifle by his side
And they bought another statue Virgin
With
some thousand miles away.
And up in heaven God called a meeting. And in the space that was next to mine he chose to write your name.

I never
[Dr. Dre]
Hey, yo wha**up?
My name is Dre
Can I blaze some Chonic witchu?

[girl]
N**** what? FO' SHO'!
Roll that s*** up!

[Dr. Dre]
Hell
in the king james
I give a fuck about your emcee name I don't admire you
Only by dental records will you be identifiable
Cause the future is not
baby GAP shirts off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after party
Yo by the way, go get my album
Damn!
Everytime someone tells me their name,
It's always gotta be the same.

Never wore cover-up,
Always beat the boys up,
Grew up in a five thousand
Everytime someone tells me their name,
It's always gotta be the same.

Never wore cover-up,
Always beat the boys up,
Grew up in a five thousand
and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he could rap 
No one lift
Everytime someone tells me their name,
It's always gotta be the same.

Never wore cover-up,
Always beat the boys up,
Grew up in a five thousand
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he
[Ghostface Killah (Mr. Maygreen)]
Hey yo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list)
This is the Wallabee kingpin in the building (As
ass" when my girl walk by
Wearin shit like plastic and askin why
All these niggas in my area be actin high
Like they watchin Toni Braxton in they bedroom
[Intro: Ghostface Killah (Mr. Maygreen)]
Aiyo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list)
This is the Wallabee kingpin in the building
[Ghostface Killah (Mr. Maygreen)]
Hey yo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list)
This is the Wallabee kingpin in the building (As
Ain't looking for no more friends, I got enough buddies
A thousand attempts with thirty cents to their name
I got enough pine but I can't find the flame
scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit

Knowing he could rap, no one lifted a hands
So he
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he
gagged, you surrounded by
A thousand guys totally under your spell
They all totally scared of the power you hold
You can changed the rules of the game
today,
By agents of Her Majesty's Government, with a plastic bullet.
They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill,
They do.
I say that human