Lyrics:
In the cowslip pips I lie
Hidden from a buzzing fly
While green grass beneath me lies
Pearled with dew like fishes eyes
Here I lie, a clock-a-clay
Hello I'm Johnny Cash one night
I had a backstage pass to
The Willie Nelson Show
There were wackos and weirdos
And dingbats and dodos
And athletes
Each character is represented by a different instrument of the synthesized
orchestra.
For instance, the part of Billy the Bird is played
by a flute,
I'm going Johnny finna take off like a Rocket
This green fit my pocket
Kick the door give a fuck if you lock It
Smoke all this Kush to escape from My
in
And every town that I travel through made me want to go home again
The green green grass and the rollin' hills seem to keep a callin' me
Back
never win
If your grass ain't green enough then water it again
Water it again, water it again
Don't stop watering until your life ends
Might be hard
a beast, but it can turn the grass green
So if you find your niche, that's a wonderful thing
But you just a little piece of this money machine
You let it
Why is the sky bright blue?
Why is the grass so green?
Where do the big birds sleep at night?
Is it in the big tall tree?
The sun is so bright today
She wanna be with the grass, it's greener
Rockin' that new Celine, yeah
Times got hard, I was at
The pot, whippin' white girl, celina
Outside with my
spring grass when I see cash grow
Suited up, only family allowed to come thru with us
North face waterproof, the real ones in the stew wit us
Off
stay alive mama
But I never can escape my mind
4-14 this my life
Blow mo' green
Miss my life
Young woman coulda' been my wife
But every ship gon' sail
going to go
I'm crying all the way to it now
Cause once there was meadows here greens and grass
The night skies were only black interrupted by stars
this cash
Then we leaving the scene
Havin dreams bout the money
My visions is green
This shit come easy to me
Couple people back home they beliving in me
Askin' 'bout my grass, no this ain't polo
Young lava boy hotter than a mofo
I took her home and she just hit the lotto
I'm buyin' cars all cash, what's
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
yeah
Bring it home and put it in the stash, yeah yeah
Pink, blues & green my money all mismatched, yeah yeah
you a rap singer
I know you smoke weed, let me smell your finger
Linger, that the green thumb jars got a valid registration and my cannabis card
I'm
ass
Johnny Cash, afro havin'
Jack of Spades, boots havin'
Tony Danza, shoes wearin' ass!
B-b-b-black by popular demand, I expand
My hand
stop we found another strand ya'll
Searchin' for the dank the space cage roll
Coffee Shop stop my lungs are gettin' lovely
Amsterdam a place called home
the seed
We need
We need
To stop dividing the seed
All pride ain't greed
All cash ain't cream
All grass ain't green
Stop dividing the seed
We need
We need
great
They look for your mistake
In their eyes you the snake
Grass is green, but it's all fake
Darker the berry
Means sweeter the juice
Lighter
it seems, all about the money an the cream, pay up
Life’s just not as it seems
So I spent all my money on green, light up
Get high to get by
I guess
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