" Sometimes your cards ain't worth a dime, if you don't lay'em down, Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me; Other times I can barely see. Lately it
time There's always somebody talkin' 'bout you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggas ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride You
Citizens of oz: GOOD NEWS! SHE'S DEAD! THE WITCH OF THE WEST IS DEAD! THE WICKEDEST WITCH THERE EVER WAS THE ENEMY OF ALL OF US HERE IN OZ IS DEAD! GOOD
fat ass rat, on a big ass peaunt blue trap, I'm stuck, stiff, can't move, paralized, mud slides, excuses, that are made up, can't focus, I
me wasted like Jerry from the Grateful Dead Don't trip, get a grip, be strong an' don't fake it Or else you get beat down an' stripped butt naked I
ready to rock Let me hear you scream Can you chill a can? Can you spill a can? Can you kill a can? I know I can, I know I can Can an American a Republican
come I ain't dead? Yes, somethin's wrong 'cause now she's gone And I live on instead If I can't live without her, how come I ain't dead?
down with his guns and inadequacies I can feel only pity and bellied compassion. How can anyone be so distorted? How can anyone be so far from real human
pull your pants down bitch and have sex with this dog next to me (huh?) 'Til I'm dead I'm takin blunts to the head Needles in my broken leg, listen to Grateful Dead
Kweli) Yo Ah ah ahhh. What's the matter with these damn emcees [Kweli] (I don't know) Come on baby if you feeling me [Kweli] (yea) Sit down with me, roll
you might of done crimes but ive done more my bedroom closet, remind u of a gun store See im da one u run from, not come for Cause pretty u can get da
my hands I even knew they were dead. [Velma, Girls] They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming all along. I didn't do it/ She does not
'm never alone, well... I ain't a hippy but I'm covered in dirt Sippin lots of mushroom tea in a tye-dye shirt Chasin' the Grateful Dead, no shoes
em at the lost and found At the police station I'm patient I won't get you yet So no sweat You're no threat I bet I can belt your brain When my scalpel
grateful for our new state-funded stately pleasure dome. Shock and awe and an over-priced gift-shop a?? you didn't have fun if you didn't buy the t-shirt
can say is "ain't it a bitch" Busted down on Bourbon Street, set up like a bowlin' pin Knocked down, sometimes I'm wearin' thin, they just won't let
CITIZENS OF OZ: Good news! She's dead! The Witch of the West is dead! The wickedest witch there ever was The enemy of all of us here in Oz Is Dead! Good
Got you wasted like Jerry from the Grateful Dead Don?t trip get a grip be strong and don?t fake it Or else you get beat down and stripped butt naked