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a ribbone to be side by side hand in hand not lesser then
Not greater then but just what heaven planned
Yes you see I am the rib

Many fields have I
jokeros

That's where you get by seventeen wicked clowns
For the seventeen dead bodies never found
And they jump on your back until your ribs crack
Toss you
circles howling at the moon
In another life, he will be enchanted by a woman

Secret God, stir up the dust
Breathe my name
Secret God, stir up the dust
fine

Gonna eat some cold brains in Macon
Eat some Guinness on the ribs down in New Orleans
Need a little riot in my diet, I'm sick of,
Peace
Y'all been eatin' long enough now stop being greedy
Just keep it real partner, give to the needy
Ribs is touchin', so don't make me wait
Fuck around
right eat right

In the building make sure the babies eat right

Now whoever read me wrong, can start by reading my palm
Make me catch a flashback
lit by the holocaust
Beneath my ribs (between my lips)
Mousy toy
How did two tiny ribbons untie
And unfold into a lime tree?
Then to darken a room
head legion
Using steel nails manufactured by the slaves in Asia

You won't fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib
You won't fall for that
Sinking through dark black holes 
It's never gonna end 
Open gash in my rib cage 
It's never gonna mend 
Take another picture of the wall
take this town
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib
Serve it in a dish, name it up, rib-tip
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck
Punks on tip,
Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this
Fever, was it me or either summer madness
Cause I just can't stand around
So I get closer
it in universe paint it in letters of flame

Now I've done all I can by the sweat of my body
And I've prayed my last prayer
And abandoned all hope
paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way

You get mad puff-lie all day
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But sound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
O Mary you have seduced my soul
And I don't know right from
once again into the centre of your moonlit face, our caved in ribs
Your tears, they fall on my tongue and our lips are letting go
As we laid
once again into the centre of your moonlit face, our caved in ribs
Your tears, they fall on my tongue and our lips are letting go
As we laid
Aesthetic, altruistic, thoughts flow endlessly
Flowing and growing, showing and proving
Pulled by gravity , but I keep moving with

360 degrees (x4)

Ancestors
Lately I've been pulled down so hard
I can barely afford to miss out on you
I would be rich by now if I'd saved my breath
Careful it doesn't pay
Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this
Fever, was it me or either summer madness
Cause I just can't stand around
So I get closer
get fucked up (I'll get fucked up?  Nah I don't think so money..)

[Prince Poetry] + (Pharoahe)
Violatin my 360, his niggaz started revolvin
That
intellects and preachers
All addicted to your clans
Caged by ribs sits the believer
With less friends than fingers on one hand

When silence speaks free
J)
I'll never question the book, but let's say I lived by the book
I never ate meat on Tuesdays, how much bigger would my wings look?
 
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
And ask me if I want to 'go for a drive (go for a drive?)

[Chorus:]

That's why I'm riding on the Cherry Beach Express
My ribs are broken and my face
And ask me if I want to 'go for a drive' (go for a drive?)

That's why I'm riding on the Cherry Beach Express
My ribs are broken and my face is in a mess
Verse one:

Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this
Fever, was it me or either summer madness
'Cause I just can't stand around
So I get