For the best that it stays on sweat like branches motions to pink surrounding you is gone for geries of plastic bound Proud Drown Crawl Cold Sound I
down in sympathy outsides run against the grain in streams after all the dreams started words just showed up on the page each day speak ing volumes out
in vacant lots Down dark pathways Special paintings line the wall The ghastly glow of broken saints The cheeks of working flames burn blue And spit out
did You Kiss Right Now We sing and scream it seems our dreams are spools of string and pigs with wings You see I'm gumming up My belly is full of babies
Small Body on the Road Coat still sheened with Spring It's eyes still black And soft and warm and clean It's legendary quickness of feet Too slow for
Oh Man you've got a fuckin nail in your brain Turn it left until the fleas can come out Thimble thumbnail Showered Cuts And rip the power out And bring
when I did you wrong and all those words not quite light as lead It's right up front and fed All my mistakes sleep on the sun three little birds made
turn out right Everywhere the sky is scaly gray get on your feet and move quietly wild scrapping on the floor and scraping into bits I hope that you turn out
(*talking*) Yeah sup Ro sup Grace, it's your boy Den Den To jump on this track with you boys, you know I'm tal'n bout It's all about the 3rd baby 3rd
out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish I got a pit named P, she niggarino I got a house out in the hills right next
[Verse One:] When I was young me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see
a blessing in disguise When you find out your pregnant No money, no home And even though you all alone You'se got to do this on your own So baby
moved out my mom's house, and got a happy home [Chorus] Ha..ppy.. home.. (let's turn this house into a happy home) Ha..ppy.. home.. (finally made it out
cause baby that shit was so phony It's not for me, you see no lovin from my closest homies Woulda paid you no mind, but baby you was all up on me
out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish I got a pit named P, she niggarino I got a house out in the hills right
You are appreciated Verse One: 2Pac When I was young me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time,
made my heart cold I get to poppin off that thang like I'm loco No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out) Motherfuckers light out (lights out
nigga fully rehabilitated Back reunited with my fam, still we are the greatest Broke up then we woke up (woke up) Spoke up, niggaz got it together and made up (made
