It can happen to you It can happen to me It can happen to all of us I'm trying to see It's a little too late I've made a little mistake It can happen
It can happen to you, it can happen to me, it can happen to all of us, I'm trying to see It's a little too late, I've made a little mistake, it can happen
(Fool's Garden) I'm sitting here in a boring room It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do I'm hanging around
flight FREE! Like a garden flourishing in the wind Like a student bout to do it when he's graduatin FREE! From any of the energy perception Can never
and the homies jack ya Cause we straight jackin, if i say it's on it's crackin Young thugs, from y.a., we make it happen Swearin y'all can see me but
We growin' doja in the basement in that underwater garden (Okay) When hereon in the bank shed, dry it 'til it harden Make it hash up in the oven (Man),
what they can't steal So easy to hurt But oh so hard to heal I know, I've had it happen to me Time and time again And it feels just like being turned
B] We growin' doja in the basement in that underwater garden (Okay) When hereon in the bank shed, dry it 'til it harden Make it hash up in the oven (Man
cash register it's cool for the fool that just happens to be a crack dealer or rappin' back in the day it wasn't no problem cause it was ok, to just
and the homies jack ya Cause we straight jackin, if I say it's on it's crackin Young thugs, from Y.A., we make it happen Swearin y'all can see me but
in flight Free, like a garden flourishin' in the wind Like a student bout to do it when he's graduatin' Free, from any of the energy perception Can never
of persuasive words and visions So the volume had been hidden well, but now it had been freed For no apparent reason had the woman been drawn in Perhaps it
volume had been hidden well, but now it had been freed For no apparent reason had the woman been drawn in Perhaps it was a twist of fate, an absence
It's some kind of perfect interference All that I can see my baby's glad to be to all appearance All that I can say it's happening every day She has
Fool's Garden - Lemon Tree I'm sitting here in the boring room It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do I'm hanging
turf talk before you niggaz thuggin' it up It don't matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up Dallas Squad blooded it up, smashin' on sight But he hoppin
ass Get over it Get over it All this bitchin' and moanin' and pitchin' a fit Get over it, get over it Get over it Get over it It's gotta
