Lyrics:
bird dogs and the woman we love
Maxwell House steamin' out of a coffee cup
We say our prayers, send 'em to the sky
Bust our backs, barely getting by
Weightless falls
Honeysuckle
Strangers
Strange this
Lights from pages
Paper thin thing
Protected by the naked eye
Pearly sunrise
Nearly
Weightless falls
Honeysuckle
Strangers
Strange this
Lights from pages
Paper thin thing
Protected by the naked eye
Pearly sunrise
Nearly
by the scrotum
Get locked in jail run a block sell open
Mind went to jail I get dro el's roll 'em
Rookie nigga clippin' niggas like L Odom
I got
the cocaine 'til the pot bust ('til the pot bust, ah)
You was on the porch, I was locked up (I was locked up, ah)
Two-tone Maybach truck with the Maxwells
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On a lazy sunday morning
Little Maxwell had a mighty idea
So he hollered at the other children
Saying friends come out and play
I've found something
ah)
You was on the porch, I was locked up
(I was locked up, ah)
Two-tone Maybach truck with the Maxwells
(Skrrt, Maxwells)
Think a nigga shot somethin'
town with a hardcore band
Headlights shining on the beach
Left my money in a Maxwell's coffee can
Down by the cemetery gates
When I walk into your
I'm being eaten by lust
No bone movies
No bone movies
No bone movies
Inspiration that's blue and uncut
Can't kick the habit obsession of smut
I'm being eaten by lust
No bone movies
No bone movies
No bone movies
Inspiration that's blue and uncut
Can't kick the habit obsession of smut
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball
They would go to Elsa Maxwell
awake, unlike the rest of us
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads itself against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another
rushing wind!
by Bill Maxwell
© 1988 Bill Maxwell, PO Box 461044, Aurora, CO 80046
the father of the baby?
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Done by random white people
Yeah, yeah,
What you know about I'm sayin'
I know a lot
Can you demonstrate something?
Why not?
I'm speaking about stacks, GZA
That's all I got
The raw un-cut
Ida Jane
I was full of wonder when I left Murfreesboro
Now I am full of hollow on Maxwell Street
And I hope my pony
I hope my pony
I hope my pony knows
that bitch
Real estate, both houses on my wrist, yeah
Criss-cross my rim, Chrome Heart on my pants
Ten carat my earrings, them uncut gems
Jim Carrey
rewind all the memories
Dave “The Friendship” Maxwell:
Ain’t your fantasy but a score of the lives we live
Tommy’s walking cane
Tommy:
Humans deserve
on the edge
Uncut my soul
Snip by snip
I'm oozing it
Bit by bit
I'm taking it
Step by step
Boy here and now
We're caught in a moment
And I won't
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball
They would go to Elsa Maxwell
I drop the beat in the beaker turn up the stove
Str8t drop my bars now they tearin down my door
For this pure uncut cut that's str8t drop
They want
Singing)
Like Maxwell (Unh)
My pentium, makes more chips than Intel (Intel)
I didn't mean to turn you on (I didn't mean to turn you on!)
Like Sherell! (
Wherever, Whatever! - Singing)
Like Maxwell (Unh)
My pentium, makes more chips than Intel (Intel)
I didn't mean to turn you on (I didn't mean to turn
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