Lyrics:
(conversation)
[1st vesre]
The definition of blowed
Is indo by the load
Chronic munchies got me on the comode
When I unload lets role
Cloudy
a hotel by the water, a quart of bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out of money, but sonny knew a man
Who knew
a hotel by the water, a quart of bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out of money, but sonny knew a man
Who knew
longer
They thought that the West Coast leave
But we still be float
Mo' money 2 fold
Nigga ice cold
Mo' money 2 fold
[Kurupt]
A G is a G which we
the corner, baby
Ours for the taking
Yo
I've seen child blossom to man
Some withered and turned to murderers
Led astray by the liars, death glorifiers
the corner, baby
Ours for the taking
Yo
I've seen child blossom to man
Some withered and turned to murderers
Led astray by the liars, death glorifiers
And down by the woods where the river runs still
A young maiden’s voice rings out shattered and shrill
As God’s weary children lie sleeping in bed
The snow
We watched the sunset by the river
And in a haze of auburn mist I swear I felt you shiver
Caught in your hands, it's about love
I don't read minds
stand on my feet
Is my effort complete?
Am I prisoned or free?
In this flaming swamp how can I be?
Nothing blossoms, nothing grows
Desolation will never
Do the mountains and rivers of home still stand as before?
The green caressed by the spring breeze I miss from afar
Dreams of blooming flowers bear
Grew up on a bonfire
Yeah, cold beer by the bonfire
Ooo, smoke up by the bonfire
Woodley tree for a bonfire
Yeah
River under the bridge, again
But
Drinkin big gin, smokin big plants
My nigga big Bad Ass and B-Lah do it big
Drink the whole bottle bitch and give you a swig
But don't take it personal,
dick's a prick and it ain't stoppin'
Call it homespun wisdom
I was surrounded by whores, window shopping
And then there were none (Savvy?)
All I did was
the sake of conversation
I said back in '88 or '89 (2)
She said her daddy's fields were full of cotton
By the river that she swam in as a child
Lord she
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
quicker
Drive me to the doctor cuz my humor's getting sicker
I fucked my orthodontist and she gave to me a sticker
Chugged a cup of gin, went in your
a broken man
Lives by the bottle swears "never again"
Lost his money on the dogs and gin
Now he looks for his supper in a garbage can
The kids hang around by
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Down where the river cuts through the Tug Valley
Big Sandy had a gin joint surrounded by alleys
Through a dirty old glass Big Sandy could mask your
them gone be the ones in the room pulling zippers
With they teeth mind blow by the presidential suite
Waking up talking bout they want to go and eat
a hotel by the water, a quart of bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out of money, but sonny knew a man
Who knew
reached Miami Beach
They got a hotel by the water and a quart of Bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out
Waited two days and started spendin'
It fast as fuck straight up splurgin'
Open like a virgin with her
First piece of dick, 10 yards ain't shit
I blessed
Kyohla, that's my home
On the sun dried riverbanks of the blue 270
Maze over by the cherry blossoms
Fire ants crawl cold
Outlaws on police rosters
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