in reverse Oh play it back in reverse Cause it?s okay to fall down It?s okay to crumble I?ve seen this before I have seen this before and You wanna camp out
got to listen I?m Flame, can?t take the heat, get out the kitchen Christian cats are spittin? Christ with the mic on We ride through the dark with our high-beam lights on The whole camp
the wind calls out his name. Aye,aye,aye. Come gather 'round me buckaroos and a story I will tell Of the fugitive Claude Dallas who just broke out of
defeat him Am easy, believe me Johnny callin' my name out, come with it I spit it real cool and I'm puttin' your flame out, uh Remember Memphis, Secret
pop the nine When I take it out the box, I represent LOX Now when I flow, you hit the rewind button So I charge out more, want it all at the door Fuck
s MOVEMENT Like an earthquake tremmor when the dj drop that Nesian style MOVEMENT Like side to side MOVEMENT Like the 60's and 70's MOVEMENT Like an earthquake
out (all aboard) Sheek, Methical, waddup niggas Yo yo, hey yo Soon as I cop the nine I pop the nine But when I take it out the box I represent Lox Now
said Then he coughed and spluttered and raised his eyes above his head See that falling star in the sky go by Probably just an old horse Checking out the drovers camp
And Billy with a pool cue, staring down an eight ball Lookin' at Kelly with a rack Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns We saw fiddles
Well I met you on a midway at a fair last year And you stood out like a ruby in a black man's ear You were playing on the horses, playing on the guitar
long about last April, he rode into our camp Just a little Texas stray and all alone It was long late in the evening when he rode into our camp On a
the facts 'cause I don't inhale lie Play the greater man's game, to bounce off my losses So I can earn the acres, the houses, yeah, the horses Of course
smack into an Indian band They jumped their nags with a whoop and a yell And away we rode like a bat out of hell. I circled their camp for a time or
Till I jump up! Saying: you've been rolling in muck! Saying: you smell of garbage and grime! But far out Far out By now By now Far out, by now, Bear
I met you on a midway at a fair last year And you stood out like a ruby in a black man's ear You were playing on the horses, you were playing on the guitar
a year ago last April when he rode into our camp Just a little Texas stray and nothing more Was late in the evening when he rode into our camp On the
wallets and intellects - which both are half empty. They obtain their delight by means of cheap liquors and racy talk. Standing out like an ametyst jewel
