Lyrics:
schools
I was standing on a noisy corner
Waiting for the walking green
Across the street he stood
And he played real good
On his clarinet, for free
Here are the fields of green
Here is the mighty oak
Where secret magpies play
And hide their hoard of gold
Bright is your dream of gold
Search for
Here are the fields of green
Here is the mighty oak
Where secret magpies play
And hide their hoard of gold
Bright is your dream of gold
Search for
schools
I was standing on a noisy corner
I was waiting for the walking green
Across the street he stood
And he played real good
He was playin' real
creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
No, I ain't never been pimped by
And I say what I want like an award show
I’m on some shit ain’t even come out the ass yet
Sit back and watch the green grow like the grass wet
Young
the world die by the creator
So don't listen to their cheats and curses
Stick it up your ass
If you think I'm gonna pass
We're black on black, detonate
the schools
I was standing on a noisy corner
Waiting for the walking green
Across the street he stood
And he played real good
On his clarinet, for free
the schools
I was standing on a noisy corner
Waiting for the walking green
Across the street he stood
And he played real good
On his clarinet for free
a green hotel
With a strange creature groaning beside him
Sweat oozed from its shiny skin
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Girls are giggling in the bathroom stall
Boys are sneaking peeks through a hole in the wall
Suck it up buttercup
Life's not long
If you bend too far
the sun, I ain't no backslider
My people were told they'd prosper in this land
Still, I know some who've never seen the ocean
Or set one foot on a velvet
these dim lights is when I come alive
(Ooh ooh ooh)
And I know I won't remember your name
By the time I wake up tomorrow
As you pull the cash for our
When I first met her
She was in a bathroom gown
Talked to me from inside her home
She said we're drowning
Got killers all around
People dashing too
tape
"I don't care what the bible says," shouted the bathroom stall
Addressing the minister distributing sacraments
Out of a purse he stole out
shadows across the cobblestones
Girl in front of bathroom mirror, she slow and careful
Paints her face green and mask like
Like my cheese, portrait with
Red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Lock in, let's start the show
Do it live with the dynamic D.U.O
The allergies, all systems go
There's
in my mouth
And I won’t sing again
If Martha Stewart had a hue
For the satin shit stain left by you
It’d be a back row seller with
Roman shades
Irish
That isn't your fault
Raise up our voices like dogs in a pack
Thankful for honest man, we never lack
We got them by twenties, we got them by ones
never make it out my situation
I was bound by so many stipulations
Living low class, we're just white trash
We got broke glass, and they got green
Although we never take advantage though we always into ery'thang
By all means, stack green, gangsta lean
They say money make the world go 'round
So only
the schools
I was standin' on a noisy corner
I was waitin' for the walkin' green
Across the street he stood and he played real good
On his clarinet for
the schools
I was standing on a noisy corner
Waiting for the walking green
Across the street he stood
And he played real good
On his clarinet, for free.
brush that green grass on out of your hair
In the still, there's a silver strum ringing up into the air
I could use some good news from the lord if you're
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