When a forest dies and hearts are asleep with unforeseeing fascination I was there and they were silent I screamed but they were silent the trees standing
desire for the lust, fucked up what was love Street fighter hope she had that Tiger upper cut Now they comin out the woodworks snitchin' on me Once Mr. Woods
nose I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes Only on TV I gotta take a quick pose Let me stop I forgot this was a big show And being dope
hour Of the last happy year I feel that the unknown The world is so dear Pride will vanish And glory will rot But virtue lives And cannot be forgot
I'll remember you When I've forgotten all the rest, You to me were true, You to me were the best. When there is no more, You cut to the core Quicker than
we do it And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house? Original Cleveland Criminals Niggas just send em subliminal messages like "murda, mo murder murder" Never forgot
down, The time has come to set my spirit free, Ah ah ... I will And there beside a mountain stream, I'll build a house of stone, And work the wood of
that funky shit (in the woods) That be beyond understandin (in the woods) Yo we do it with the soul (in the woods) Timber (in the woods) [POSDNOUS:]
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em [Slim Thug:] Slim Thugga That candy paint shinin', 5th wheel reclinin' Rollin' on 4s grippin' wood with the diamonds Yella
As the oceans swallow The might of forgotten eras And the shadows grow With the early coming of winter The skies hide their azure mantles As the encrimsoned
from the fields out pickin' cotton In a hard land Where the ground was poor and the wood was rotten But when he saw her All those bad times were forgotten
a fossilised stone In a pile of bones the truth becomes clear We Pioneered schemes just too severe Way back then there were few concerns Find meat to eat, chop wood
Hot Thang, gutter lane Dippin' with that wood grain So fuckin' hood, mayne They call me The Boogeyman In that slow lane, what is your whole name? I forgot
goodbye And hold me in your arms If you were here with me Heading towards the dark The river runs black Through these forgotten woods I kneel down by
today Gets twisted 'round some other way And they'll hurt you if they think you've lied Nazareth's most famous son Should have stayed a great unknown Like his father carving wood
solitary, so we came to February First we forgot where we'd planted those bulbs last year And then we forgot that we'd planted it all Then we forgot
and deep From a distant wood, drifts the echo of a beast The old man stirs and wakens in the night He stands before his window gazing at the grave Forgotten
and most important to you, the customer [Chorus:] Because when I arrive I bring the fire Make you come alive I can take you higher What is this, forgot
