Lyrics:
records, TV, school books too
And who decides what's right to hear? You?
Hey PMRC, you stupid fuckin' assholes
The sticker on the record is what makes 'em
life
Is always upgraded (so open the book!)
[Pop]
(clright, business. Page 9, right?)
Yo, sun's out so momma's first son's up
Between me and Deen, I'm
records, TV, school books too
And who decides what's right to hear? You?
Hey PMRC, you stupid fuckin' assholes
The sticker on the record is what makes 'em
records, TV, school books too
And who decides what's right to hear? You?
Hey PMRC, you stupid fuckin' assholes
The sticker on the record is what makes 'em
Too overly ambitious, too late to fix it
Too late for condolences when it's over with
I need to start sayin' shit when I notice it
Be open with
The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step
still pain
Hiy
This is my Storybook
So ima be an open book
And share it with the rest of the world as inspiration
With the effects of this world to this
trust me I seen it all
I could be your clairvoyant all I need is a ball
Yeah
Got you peoples shook
My face on every page now and I'm not talking book
They
school books too
And who decides what's right to hear? you?
Hey pmrc, you stupid fuckin' assholes
The sticker on the record is what makes 'em sell gold
records, tv, school books too
And who decides what's right to hear? you?
Hey pmrc, you stupid fuckin' assholes
The sticker on the record is what makes 'em
mommy's girl
Center of her world
If I was an open book
With access to every page
Would I
Believe my lover would stay
Just stay
Just stay
I'll pay
Just stay
a little support
All they need is some insight or a different strategy, a plan of action
To make some adjustments that will open up the key to a whole new
are with
You're too fucking sure
You wanna know me then book a tour
Immediate-ly
Until then patience is running thin and you could forget about getting
Zoot suits with guns up to their waist bands
Hi guys I'll put your head in a trashcan
Watch public access with 20 year commercials
Got one figure
For you, for you, for you, for you, for yooouu
yooouuu, ouuuuu, ouuuuu
I made it, for you, for you, for you, and you and you
I'ma open book today,
Projection of my mind into unrecognized worlds
Hear my call, wake from sleep, dwellers in afterlife
Dagger in hand, book of the dead, receiver
absorb the open beauty,
Over-privileged to observe, it lead imagination through its’ wandering herds of possibility.
I felt like I was settled,
I was
vision keep coming
Told God to take my life over money
Tell me what its going to take
Tell me if its going to take some dimes
Open up the book and take
Bigger than funny, honey bun, I'm proud of my look
I got two courts to case
In my case you'd probably book or turn the page and turn it back because you
pussied us to death in y'all elementary raps
How many times we gotta hear what you'd do for a Klondike
Rather hear you tell me bout a book that had ya mind
If they read mystery chapter books
Have to look at the last page
Because they can just access whatever they want at the press of a button
And you say
spurred by friend or foe
Lend your soul to the open, those who close you let it go
Head and shoulders move forward when led by lead in your boots
Dragging
situation or mistake could separate us from Him
Why do you reject this truth?
Open up the book of Romans
Chapter One to Eight
Meditate on the word yeah
I see
classified
Access to heaven: DENIED
Eating a ham sandwich with bandits
Keep her if she speaks dat spanish
We're here once and then we vanish
Thats life
Ay yo
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