turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call an optimist, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call an optimist, she's turning blue
pen They'll tell you I'm the biggest mother hen I love 'em all and all of them love me Because the system works The system called reciprocity... [Warden
saxophone) Dale bozzio (vocals) Al malkin (vocals) Craig steward (harmonica) Backstage at the local armory, mary, in her little white dress, is wiping
ain't up Until I'm in that casket, my time ain't up Tell you bout my lifestyle, I'll walk you through First mix the Louie wit the Johnnie-Walker blue
you Just bow down and worship me" I'm on my knees White twisted clouds and the endless shades of blue in the ocean Make the hum of the spacecraft systems
peace leavin? savages to roam in the streets Live on the run, police payin' me to give in my gun Trick my wisdom with the system that imprisoned my
I look I'm considered to be a murderer, a crook Ali shook the world I'm gonna shake my homies hand Three in the morning, dressed in blue once again
tell ya why ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun and i dress to a t ya see i got more clothes than muhammad ali and i dress so viciously i got
ya why ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun and i dress to a t ya see i got more clothes than muhammad ali and i dress so viciously i got
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned
it Where are the old trees? I can only see machines It?s time to put together everything we?ve learned and return to Paradise Then we will see the blue
the police, usin "probable cause" to break laws Behind the badge you try to cover up your racial war I got somethin for you boys in blue The system poisoned
chrome spinning Malice was true to the game for 9 innings (ha ha ha) We love sinning but now I answer for that Apologize to my fam I got you all dressing
[Verse 1:] Rap clowns jockin haters wanna stop it I keep a pistol close don't make me have to pop it southside reppin packing all the weapons blue pano
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah yeah yeah uh, uh, uh I was swerving thru Queens Fully growin' benz Searching for the butta thru my cartier lense system Banging
gona let it happen I'm not talking music when I say were the best at wrapping The kush, coke brittleing, and mushroom caps in my system, um [Verse 2:
to shit, eat, fuck and sleep it's law vs. law I want to run through the streets, with my genitals bouncing free but your law dressed in blue takes me
The Armory In order to get a pass To see some big rock group for free... SCENE FOUR CREW SLUT Backstage at the local Armory, MARY, in her little white dress
