Lyrics:
entertainment?
Go on, shove it up me - if you must.
Make believe you're so turned on by planting trees & shrubs
But you come round to visit us when you fancy
find me here with you
Don't know where I've been don't know what to do
Time stands still and my spirit's through and my soul it's freezing
Out of my
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
September 9, 2001
Gary and I were skating at a hospital
On top of a huge hill overlooking a valley
An ambulance came in and took out a dead woman
to settle, man
I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)
Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
Niggas think it's
THE NEW UNDERGROUND
(By Danny Dean Phillips, Gary Kail)
Beyond the edge of time in the 21st-century,
That’s when I realize my enemy,
Because
skip my homework
Gonna cut my class,
Bug out of here real fast."
Hey, Schoolgirl in the second row
Now we're going steady,
Hear the words that I
to just cut sleeves
My shorty really love me, man, she want me to cut keys
I can't do that normal type of life, is it just me?
Niggas steady try to ride
be there
Yeah, I will be there
And even when it all becomes too much
When you're growing old and feeling out of touch
Ooh, listen to this song
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
Green Grass
Gary Lewis and the Playboys
Written by Roger F. Cook and Roger John Reginald Greenaway
Peak chart position # 8 in 1966
Green grass
I went out to the hazelwood
Because a fire was in my head
Cut and peeled a hazel wand
And hooked a berry to a thread
And when white moths were
dont cross the line
Stole her heart, was the perfect crime
Triple D is home, where I reside
DoMoore hustlin' every night
Cut the snakes before they bite
The Lord of Chaos
Written By Gary D. Ward
Gary D. Ward, All rights reserved
It seems nothing’s really working now
It feels there ain’t no way
You know I'm pretty much the worst with timin'
I found out I need it as the curtain's callin'
Can you take it all away? Take it back to nothin'
Steel men, hey
Working on a bridge of steel
Working on a bridge of steel
Out on the rocky western coast of Vancouver by the sea
At a place
me and leave me in luxury's lap!
Hop when I holler, skip when I snap,
When I say "Do it!", jump to it!
Send out for scotch, boil me a crab,
Cut
Steel men, hey
Working on a bridge of steel
Working on a bridge of steel
Out on the rocky western coast of Vancouver by the sea
At a place
it's a song without a name
by now you gotta know the game
thirty years of guessing who to blame
but when it all fell into place
someone cut a piece out
thinkin'?
She snuck out one night
And met me by the front gate
Her Daddy came out wavin' that twelve gauge
We tore out the drive, he peppered my tailgate
to lose its not by the rules
Get hit with that chopper knock right out your shoes
Shawty so proper she look like a goddess
When I dip inside her the shit
motherfucker
It always seem they make our neighborhood look bad
Here's a letter to the New York Post
Ain't worth the paper it's printed on
Founded in 1801 by
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
else)
The way we get this money swear to god that it’s amazing(what else )
Smoking on exotic let’s get back to Gary Payton ( woah woah )
Niggas in my
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