Lyrics:
and will not star
Natalie Wood and Steve McQueen
Or Bullwinkle and Julia
Mama told me there'd be days like this
Now I'm broke and pissed off
Because it
It'll just look ugly
For a thousand years...)
You can't run a country
By a book of religion
Not by a heap
Or a lump or a smidgeon
Of foolish rules
Pinkertons
Steve Jobs if you judge me by my penmanship
Trill deal, I'll be honest I'm kinda
Hoping you feel Dill
But if I ever get big-headed
You can kill Dill
The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution
The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution
I been running round town looking round for your affection
I'll give you my heart just don't throw it in your collection
I been looking for the paths
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
by being stuck up
Some people out seeing how much energy they can suck up
But I'm fillin' the cup up, passing it to my brotha'
Maybe one day I'll buy
the college
They were having a good time...
(we were in alburquerque for a couple of days)
But these girls thought they were hot shit
'n wouldn't pooch the guys
better
Ya just waiting for the next, best set up
For the cheque up, the cheese, the bread uh
The fuck off whatever
Ride the wave
Ride the wave
Ride
in life
(For what we face)
They say don't give into strife
(Mood change by day)
But they have not lived your life
(It come in waves)
Mood change like
My forth little children will one day live in a nation
Where they will not be judge
By the colour of their skin
But the content of their character I
all the ways,
And you remember all these old days
But now for you it's time to play
Ooooooh, shining like the moon
Wild and free it was your mood
around
How I look when I’m around
It’s a good day Have a smile on yo face
Everyone let’s go out and play-aye-aye
In the sand switching plans
Hope you got
that shit open
Like taking the d
Country hoe in her zone
It's the inches for me
Inches for me
Ten strong with a curve
Get up in the pussy
Make the pussy
My Girls And Me
Natalia Morris Southern Halo, LLC (BMI)
Roxie Dean Sweet 202 Music (SESAC)
Steve O'Brien Steve O'Brien Music (BMI)
Four wheels
Ayo I paid my dues for the local scene to accept me
By showing these types of skills that no ones seen til they met me
Picking up chicks in twos I'm
1999 (Yeah)
TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob)
The synergy of ghetto sounds for the Y-2-G
(What'cha wanna do with it?)
What it is, what it ain't
(What?)
c Walk In The Park ©1995 Jon T. Howard
Underneath the bright blue sky
Taking the day a step at a time going nowhere
On the bridge I stop
New flow, old flows dodo
Our flow cold, your's so-so
Bars for days, bar raised, pole vault
Suit pop open Slew a knight, suicide, no rope
I'm on some
hock your imaginary guitar
and get a good job...Joe did, and he's a happy guy now, on the day shift at
the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen, arrogantly
simplicity
Struck by an epiphany
One day when I was sick in bed
I thought, man, fuck this shit
I'm spending all my money on really stupid things
In search
Set the mood just right, candles all ready
Yeah been needin’ this all night
Feels like I’m in heaven
I’m not in the mood for talkin’
I’m not in
I was just trying to make it with Steve Stoute
The legal way, drug-free route
Back in the days, they was sleeping on us
Brooklyn keep on taking it,
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