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Pusherman '95

Nemesis

Tha People Want Bass

1995

(Cocaine is America's cup of coffee)

	(Standin on the corner, tryin to sell some rock)	(4x)

[ VERSE 1: Ron see ]
It was 1-9-8-6
I had the crack in

Sweetness

The Waifs

Up All Night

2003

There's nothing like a big old lie
A good record and a smoke to pass time by
Music gets me in the mood
It all kicks in and I sit back
And think

Pistolwhipped

Fleshgrind

Murder Without End

going to die!

Before that they must make you talk
Bound to a chair, pulled by your hair
Feel a blow on the back of your neck
Making you lose your

practice and barely rehearse
Somehow the flow still come out lovely
I guess I'm blessed by the man above me
Liberation, lacin' y'all with the rawness
A dawn

the backseat
I was trying to find
New words for the same repeating lines

And after the smoke cleared
Opened my eyes and I was still here
I was certain I

Street Nigga

YG'z

Street Nigga

1993

glock'll pop
More niggaz in the head, even fuckin' 
I got soldiers, .45 pistol holders
Stick up kids, and some doin' state biz
But fuck that, back

What's up Now

MGD

Everlasting Yay

2000

the Phat Boy niggas they fuck with the place
Pourin' drinks on your ho and blowin' weed smoke in your face
Now I believe that I got them to understandin'

Infernal Tempest

Warhammer

Curse of the Absolute Eclipse

(Lyrics by V. Frerich)
(Music by F. Krynojewski)

The final battle is over; the earth has been burnt down
No more beauty left; what remains is dark

""Let go of the fear you hold inside Your time is now When the smoke clears will the regret take hold? You could have been so much more A taste

Huckleberry Jellyfinn

Buzz Poets

Alcohol Abuse Live

2000

Chillin' out when you're down by the bay
Hold on tight she's already on the way, hey hey
In one smooth shot you stroll down the line
Bags are packed

I ain't get guap just to flex (yeah)
I'ma do it all for the gang (yeah)
Feel so fly, I get real high
Paralyzed, smoke green, Peter Pan (brrt)

some smoke by the throat
I was born when a squid fucked the GOAT
When it's wintertime, we put sticks in our coats

My niggas gon' ride for me
Put

down whips
Mix your friend with riz and chip
Mix your friends with riz and chip

Step out I step with smoke
Lil man there will bring no hoes
Gun lean

I get guap, that's a fact (yeah)
I'ma do it all for the gang (yeah)
Feel so fly, I get real high
Paralyzed, smoke green, Peter Pan (Brrrt)
Fell in

Precious Evelyn left me
I'm left with the question
Why? God only knows
Your boo got up and left you
You're covered in ashes
And blinded by smoke

the smoke and contemplate the purpose of what they say
Wave after wave of generations live and die for no reason
I think this might be just a dream that

ears hear endless screams
My eyes see only red
My blackened heart it doesn't
Skip a beat
When will we admit defeat?

I 
Have faith in this cause no more

for a fee
Big brown eyes dulled by crystal smoke
Baby got a shallow soul but she got a deep, deep throat

'Cause Baby was a motorcycle girl
Born into

of us!
Drink and smoke and laugh and get stoned, get laid if you wish
You're one of us!
Time does not exist it won't pass by 
Take one more swig 

You

Twelve little hours turned the solace to smoke
It's gonna be a good year, i'm gonna be a big joke
Again

The hallway is way too cloaked
By acquaintances

The Game
Pillow Smoke 
Marijuana
By Three In The Morning 
Man My Shift Is Over
Lucky Like An Irish Man 
With The Green Clover
I Got The Blue Diamonds
She

darlin'-if it takes all night

People all over build mansions in the sky
They choke on smoke and watch their dreams go by
When the phone stops ringin' love has

Clicquot by the drapes, intoxicating fragrance
I couldn't find a makeshift
Ya thighs are safe havens
I work the bases, I search the premises

cept' hoes that want a wedding ring
No calling me I let it ring, not bothered by the petty things (brrrt)
Better be ready for more, Sensor me setting