Lyrics:
day, tireless nights
Resting wherever I can
Played with my deck, was never content
So I lost all the cards in my hand
I traded a home for a shelter with
colony
I be trapping hard before you niggas lost your virginity homms
I’m cutting deals with P Diddy Combs
I’m young jocks snapping on the track with
understand what was the goal?
Standing ovation for your role
You push me over like a plow
You blew me out like a cloud
I get lost in the sound
So what's new?
newton, knew to punch his face
At lunch the next day he had nothing to say
Musta lost his appetite cuz he didn't like how my fist taste
Raahh
I don't
and make a preacher scream out Holy Shit!'
This niggas triple-six, but the reverse of it
Slaughter tracks sorta like the murders commited by Berkowitz
I'm standing by the empty stream,
My life reflects in front of me.
I see it passing out of reach,
I'm grasping for it like a leech.
[Chorus]
Just
mad milk, i never have guilt
i have krills, i'll have you fags killed
in front of your mom and dads grill
splatterin both of them
with pieces of your
on me love love
You're so gullible your
Eyes they make me lost
Culpable talking all that stupid shit!
Flexed up with the pump & that tooly kid
If you bout
Flow got em really feelin lost now
Hood i ain't never been a Rothchild
Too much for these ho's like a fourth child
E told me get em in the first try
All
that all I cause is harm
And I can't seem to understand
No matter how I try I
Can't become a better man
And losing you was never in the plan
I guess
wasn't popular
None of them was around
Never there when shit goes down
Always there front row in the crowd
Cheering behind your back they all frown
Hard
back-in-the-cut style
Never had no black Maybach
Got hot sex from love childs
I'm not vexed, you run wild
Front style just to get you lost in the mist
Manager claim
you all of that
You need some love, I need it too
I know field (?) cuz I ain't with you
I ain't fucking with no front door vibes
Sometimes you tell me
work on the front lines
Leaving ranks of the enemy lifeless
Stand for mercy
Honor and glory
We are the hero's hand
In your time of need
We are soldiers
Ballad of the Naked Man
Music & Lyrics by The Porch Jackers
Mike Jones, Chuck Haston, Tim Winton
Copyright 1993, cll Rights Reserved
How we got
they ain't gang
Put me on the news, on the front page
Callin' out my case by my rap name
I was in the streets on a bad day
I was 16 with a AK
This ain't
had a heart of gold
Could never knock me down like a domino
Was living buck-wild going with the flow
I put my soul in everything I know
Boom fell
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
off they aint never go out and if a nigga pop off u kno
imma show out,you know imma show out yeah you protected and all my exes
gotta respect it you
to find forgiveness
It's time to turn the page
That's when I came across
A song about the lost saved
By your amazing grace
How sweet the sound, how
but what's a World without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
Never
wanted was a chance to change your mind.
I didn't hesitate to choose the life in front of me
I never stopped to think our chance would pass us by.
But I've
and now what's been lost
Once punk was young and dangerous
But now that's all been taken from us
By an industry a billion dollars strong
That still has
little sharks in the pond
F off, we don't need you no more.
We're stll movin' and groovin' and yet we've never lost
Tell us what time it is, BossHoss
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