Lyrics:
Jerry, pick up that slant below your nose
Striped up inside your furry coat
Those days, memories go too far
In the east go by car
Memories go too far
He worked this land by the same old oak tree
Just making a life for my brothers and me
When I was young I'd look up at those leaves
And be struck by
creatures here below
Praise him above ye heavenly hosts
Praise Father Son and Holy Ghost
Amen amen
The local radio says sorry time to go
But I don't sleep too well
Where are those southern belles
Tryin' to get a telephone line through South
For the age of solar
Hail to the father
Kiss your sons and daughters
Goodbye goodbye
Steam steady roller
Lady tongue controller
Ten feet tall,
Yeah and I'm strapped for the turbulence
Pow! Now you up here with me in a cloud (chyea)
They call me Weezy Baby, the son of a stunner
Bitch I'm flyer
Yeah and I'm strapped for the turbulence
Pow! Now you up here with me in a cloud (Chea)
They call me Weezy Baby, the son of a stunner
Bitch I'm flyer
they tell you as they are
Repeating that old seaman's rule
Watch out for those outlaws and pirates
Lord knows that they'll steal you blind
Don't mess
Fly fly, by day or night
For those below, It's fight or flight
Die die, by day or night
Hide in the dark
The flames bring light
It's not peace we
that stuff gotta go
Usually when I pick up the mic
Something ill jumps out my mouth for that night
I like to talk about fact not fiction
I got
for the game your enthusiasm it hasn't)
(Follow you must, Rick Rubin my little Padawan)
A Jedi in training, colossal brain and, thoughts
start anew,
For the whole world is standing by, to hear our battle cry,
The future lies with you.
Instrumental
Below a sunlit sky, where only
To a master
Oh but now those chains are gone
Because you looked upon
My helpless state
And you came to save me
I've been bought back
By Jesus' blood
Bought
good it's just some that are lean
But it's love that makes up for those times in beteween
He got a tear in his eye as he took mamma's hand
Said one
Too many times I let the chances go by
Pull down the shade, turn out the light
Help me make up for all those nights tonight
Real love, know it's true
Listen, baby
I've got news
I've got bad news for you
And we ball like TNT, watch these hoes all pick a side
Bitches flock like TMZ every time
blight
Embark on a voyage
For the tablet of emerald
The search for the ancient knowledge of Thoth the Atlantean
Mythic origins blurred by aeons past
They had their chance one by one
But each met his fate when those flashin' black hooves
Brought death 'neath the Mexican sun
Still I can't leave, I must
that sing
And all round her neck hang the hours and times
And stars cross the scars on her wings
Raising her horn for those twisted and torn
Who've been
Standing in line, marking time
Waiting for the welfare dime
'Cause they can't buy a job
The man in the silk suit hurries by
As he catches
flies
You'd say, "Son, just keep your eye on the ball
Know when to duck and when to swing"
I guess you knew those rules you taught me then
I'd carry with
She took her son to the hospital for a flu
After two hours in the waiting room the nurse came out
She told her coldly that her son had died
She was
the smoke arise
From the fountains on the ground
Lies the proof we've long been waiting for
We sailed through the waves
To reach those distant shores
Maybe
for the game your enthusiasm it hasn't)
(Follow you must, Rick Rubin my little Padawan)
A Jedi in training, colossal brain and, thoughts
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