take to to the neck of the woods In my hood (uptown) Show you wat we livin like (uptown) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood (uptown
to to the neck of the woods In my hood (uptown) Show you wat we livin like (uptown) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood (uptown
I'm up in the woods I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time
woods To Grandmother's house we go. The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh Through white and drifted snow. Over the river and through the woods
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:]
feeling Many of us Don?t see much I look around Some things just Don?t match The sound of the shotgun The big black eye of a doe They go to the woods
This ain't the way it is supposed to be Too many things to bring me down If there is a place where all is beautiful I'd call it my cabin in the woods
Now close your eyes And open your weary heart Let me soothe away the woes Of fiendish world... As will the sun bathe the land In its warming light So
just not like me, to give in so easily And dropping my thought and I'm leaving my heart defenseless Oh, but I'm feelin good here beneath the pines of the Georgia woods
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't evaporate in the light any more And this world is no place For a mind or a thought No its not Well that's been said before But space and the woods
walk on this side of the yard, (?) And respect me for takin it to em So expect me to lay it down and represent my neck of the woods Yeah, like that,
I'm so sacred There's no need to live in fear Cause we're never far from what we know We're never far from what we know There's no need to live in fear
I'm so scared of this cross I have to bare. My hands are frozen, I play the night like solitaire. Now I am restless, you bleed from my sadness. Now I
'm Tiger Woods Yup I'm Tiger Woods And I'm truly sorry I know that I'm no good I would keep it real Be faithful if I could But I'm Tiger Woods Yup, I'
here trying to make a connection Must have a bad sense of direction Chorus: Go back go back to your woods Go back go back go back to your woods Carry