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Central Scrutinizer

Frank Zappa

Joe's Garage: Act I

various heads of state) votes will roll in, bucks will roll in, and, most
importantly, power will be maintained by the groovy guy (or gal) who gets

a pipe wrench 


New shoes three stripes on em
Big body no dice on em
Fit white like rice on em
He Too fly he got kites on em
2 hoes that’s my problem

don't give a fuck about no fame
They play no games
Christian Loub', got blood all on my shoes
I hit 'em close range
Six-figure nigga, I'm still in

they jaw, heads ain't ready at all
Get your ammo and stand strong
The revolution ain't televised, they streamin' dot com

No time to do your hair,

molded by maturity
He stumbles and falls down the halls in his brain
Till he relives the pain of insecurity
Most think a king has no hardships
How naive

hittn' no brakes
(Need You)

Need you by my side
Girl you so fine
Bae hop in the coupe
We ain't wasting time
Bae you is the baddest
I ain't gotta lie
Imma

the apocalypse
I'm just a problem that you got no way to fix
Y'all wanna sit on yo asses and wait for shit
I put my feet to the pavement and get it
Can't rest til

The king stun like the Jamaican town
Futuristic flow, Darth start with a laser sound
Leaving nothing but a vapor trail
And my bass, heavyweight, no shake,

Mmm yeahh woahh

Lord if you could hear me i need your help
The problems i'm facing i can't solve em by myself
Nobody understand my pain
I bin all

with my shirt
Wich's matchin' with my shoes so
She decided to flirt
My style got her higher than
The somking on the purp
Now in it with a shift enough

she like my belt
Wich's matchin' with my shirt
Wich's matchin' with my shoes so
She decided to flirt
My style got her higher than
The somking

Eyes closed to human pretention
Learn to speak in silence
Outlier labels are branded
Cause in the dark I sit

I don't want me no problems
I don't

hate by people
I sit back in the seat though
I pay no mind I eat those, yea
I'm bout to go in beast mode
This king cannot be dethroned
Get rid of me I

Aye with pain comes a little growth
And some times you lose your self
And then sometimes you find yourself
But no matter what happens in life I just

a boost
And watch when we make it I'm copping a mansion
And no you can't come in with shoes
I swear it feels good to stay 10 toes
No matter what happens ya

Compton 4 Life

Compton's Most Wanted

Music to Driveby

1992

for the tape that's made by 5-0.
Look into the eyes of the 12 gauge barrel.
My t-shirt and khaki's with house shoes is the apparel.
Just call me a nigga

of human, storm withins about to manifest

Lyrically speaking, Kenny and Cole the very best
You know this ain't a joke, cause I got no dishonest jest

Now is

pimpin' like a muhfucka
Now where ya ho at?
Wipe ya feet on the doormat
I'm a bring the N.O. back like a nigga with no bat
I'ma go forward, the top can

Every little moment that passes by
And every time you look in my eyes
I can’t help but go and ask why
What could I do to deserve this
Then when you

Waste of Paint

Bright Eyes

Lifted or The Story Is in the Soil, Keep Your Ear to the Ground

2002

By all those fairy tales that drugged us
And they still do me, I'm sick, lonely
No laurel tree, just green envy
Will my number come up eventually

Open up the bag, now we gotta gas leak
Selling by the gram, boy it ain’t cheap
Wrist froze, fist cold
Already know I got your bitch on the pole
Bricks

You know parents are the same, no matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids

Huh (ねぇ 許してください)
The shoes match the pants
The pants match the belt
The belt match the shirt
The shirt match her skirt
And then her skirt match

that iron on my hip don't make me burn you like penny
Hit you up one time aint no keep dying like Kenny 
My ambitions as a rider feel like pac up in me