Lyrics:
The earth dies screaming.
Like scattered pebbles, cars lie silent waiting,
Oil less engines seized by dirt and sand.
Bodies hanging limp, no
Brrrr, 20 PrimeCo phones
Baby what you mean that
Juvenile ain't bout matin'
Best get yo' mind right and
Go head with that hatin'
What, you must think that
misunderstood by me
Nice day for a jam
The Fall, Manfred Mann
Dance party, summer lasts forever
When the band's together and bobby
Drank too much and fell
passport, and I forgot my name and town,
But now I'm here by the water, put the money down.
Before I walk on the water,
Put the money down, down, down,
[Juvenile]
Huh...
You lil boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot
You lil boyz don't want to do nothin' but hang on tha block
Yoy lil boyz ain't
his soul
Between the rockers and the band
It's a fitting promise land
For the kings of kings and the king of rock and roll
Jesus and Elvis,
Come the fuck on
Bands coming in, bands, bands coming in
Bands, bands coming in, band, bands coming in
Bands, bands coming in, band, bands coming in
need no band
They keep time by clappin' their hand
Just as happy as a cow chewin' on a cud,
When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi Mud.
[wyclef talking:]
Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to
Nature, ja rule, reptile come on
Bring the heat.
[xzibit]
Look,
need no band
They keep time by clappin' their hand
Just as happy as a cow chewin' on a cud,
When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi Mud.
on the line girl)
Hey DJ (On the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called
really do the talkin I just handle business
20 bands on me make my Pants sag
She always on mah line got her mans mad
Ask yo bitch true player in
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics
call me
I got creases in my pants
From sitting around
And I hear they got a good band up from town
Glace Bay is where it's happening so fine
We'll
of seagulls calling orbiting around us high
Everybody listen and look as the I.S.S. flies by
As the I.S.S. flies by
There's a band, there's a band, there's
a new wave gospel sharp
And you'll be thy witness
So gentlemen, if you're gonna preach
For God sakes preach with conviction
Strike up the band, whoa
window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wonders
By the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her? Didn't anybody see?
They call me the yodeling ranger
My badge is solid gold
I rove the land by the Old Rio Grande
And belong to that ranger fold
When we are roving
five and dime
One of the boys in Eddie's band took a shine to Rita's hands
So Eddie ran off with the bass man's wife
Oh, but he was back by June,
I'm tryin' to do right
But I'm surrounded by wrong
Avoid the all night flight
And still make it on my own
I'm tryin' be cool do what I gotta do
But
to cry
The point is simply stated
You go looking for some perfection
You're gonna lose some affection
By and by
Woman don't want to love me
She
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics
(gave it my all)
It ain't alright (never goes right)
I turned to the drugs (turned to the drugs)
A remedy to help me get by tonight
I bleed when I cough
drive
Take us (Drive By)
I go for a ride
I'm a drive taker
Pull up on your side
With some high flavours
Then watch you go down
like a sky scrapper
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