Lyrics:
in
cnd I got a few things I think you oughta hear
I don't pray as much as I should
cnd yes I think that Jim Beam whiskey tastes too damn good
cll
Ol' catfish in the lake, we called him Big Jim
When I was a kid, my only wish was to get my line in him
Skipped church one Sunday rowed out
Caan escape now you surrounded by Feds
Hang up badness mama did tell you say
Rastafari you fi praaise instead
A who shoot first a no who draw
the warden I
Rock that mustache like jim gordon I pull
Up like a drive by you
Know eye for a eye make him
Go bye bye all they
Do is tell lies I spit facts like
Hey yo Jim man why don't ya, you don't you kick some of that
You know, you know how you do it man
It's a trip people don't even believe were together
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Jim pons (bass, vocals)
Don preston (keyboards, electronics)
Ian
We're not where we used to be
And that's alright
Love drives by
Comes too quick and then it dies
It's always better the first time
Better the first
(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album
upon
To finally overcome this
Downward trend and to evolve beyond our fears
The fearless type
The very first thing i remember in
My early childhood is
by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
Nigga I really do my thing
Kind of fuckin' hustlers are y'all?
Yeah
I'm posted in
Yo what's up.
For those who don't know.
I go by the name of Tech N9ne.
I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.
Some of the things already known,
The mic was passed and that's when I found out
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by the way I do my thing)
(People from
get this....most of the song's written, get to Jersey, boom!
Oh, by the way, when we first arrived in Jersey, the first place we went to was a place
finishing
Up her third album, The
Pinkprint, out this month
And she's changed things "a
Billion times" because she's
A perfectionist her first two albums were
Roping cattle, getting money
Wrangling horses in the country
For survival nothing funny
All of this by nine years old
Hiram taught Jim to be hungry
By
first
Who want it first
This my
Oh my (yeah, yeah)
Oh my (yeah, yeah)
Oh my (yeah, yeah)
Oh my (yeah, yeah)
She 5'9"
Bad little thing she a dime dime
of the things we expected and hoped for
Appear in an instant or so
We are carried away by a feeling so strong
That rapidly started to grow
Is it love?
Is it
thing
First step! First step! Baby first steps
Come here! Come here! Step by step
Baby's trying to take her first steps
Every footstep is a wonderful
Mob ties, living legend the live
That's what I go by
And the lean double sealed
Pour the whole thing in the soda
Won't fall away, my nigga
Pull up
aye.
Jim Stevens walked on over;there was a gun near Bill Pogue's hand.
It was hard to say who drawn his first, but Claude had made his stand.
That would've actually been better
I don't see me without you
Girl you're late on a midnight
Don't know what I did right
Last thing that I'll ever
First things first, I came from dirt
Don't cross me son because you're bound to get burnt
Woe to them who stand up firm
Against thou sheep who be
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