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Burrow owl burrow owl burrow owl Smokin' banana peels, see how it feels Living is easy with ice cubes The world is swimmin' with electric eels Talk
You me smoke out for two, for two Confessions but to high with you, with you She called herself a whore I said your more like a tramp She called herself
[Ice-T] Coolin in my crib, cold video dubbin FBI wanted? Huh, don't mean nuttin They call that shit a crime? Yo that shit's a joke Hit record on my dope
Met my mother in a dream. She was just a stranger on the street. We averted eyes. Time will vindicate us all someday. Some, anyway. Why is my face so
"Gimme that crown you're wearin or feel blue steel" [x2] [Nine] I'm pullin up on the scene in my limousine Pocket full of green, voice full of mean
Endless failure Blinding Heat Tying hands And binding feet Washing skylines a perfect white And sowing seeds for future fights Former friends
Open my book Read my diary Squeeze out Every sick bone that's in me What are you gonna do when I come running It won't come to no confronting, cause
Crack (Here I' am) Yeah, I'm goin', goin', goin' far away I never felt caught up and so astray I'm turning, turning, turning one last look To see the
Loaded I am a friend You watch me slip again and again I know your name You tore me up, left to bleed But I still want you..... I come, it will blow
Breathe pain.....Lord out of my head Lay me, lay me, lay me, lay me down Fall......out of my way Sinking', I'm sinking As you stay will you ? Will you
Hey, wasted boy Don't slash your soul Don't slash your soul, it's all you got Little girl Don't eat the world Don't eat the world all in one piece It
And our blood would never rise And our hearts hung out to dry And we played our cancerous lives ....here we are the morning after And we all felt the
Neverending Feels like the universe Like some forgotten curse Sleepwalking through the night Dream's cold - this life Sun is up now, face the world
You've got your fingerprints from me But you've got no glasses you can't see Nothing here was meant for you I do mine, do what you do I 'am - you are
Zena's Song Boy.... The milkyway without the light Eyes closed replay with head in hands Trapped in the corner without sight The sky's torn open when
Storm rages Trapped and caged In light from the dying day We'll crawl in the dead of the night Breaking' out with our hands Whatever, whenever we go
