captured I guess that means it's gonna leak on the net when it's mastered Hence the title that the guardians of death damned it That's G.O.D for PCP made
Soul on ice" [Verse 1:] I was told two wrongs don't make a right But three rights make a left Act your age not your color But I'd rather act darker
I worked the rigs from three 'til midnight On the Corpus Christi Bay I'd get off and drink 'til daylight Sleep the morning away I had a plan to take
I come from not far from here A long time ago Spent years on that mountain Before they even built this town below I had a place on the ridge With a view
Now I ain't about to tell you who told me But somebody seen you around Marching up and down the street to the beat Of just about any old drummer in town
Dock Ellis didn't think he was pitching that day Back in 1970 When he and his wife took a trip to the ballpark A little bit differently So by the time
and you're looking so good Don't tempt me, baby Say now big boy, don't you flatter yourself That mirror must be showing you something else You've been sitting here since two o
There was a time when I was handsome There was a time when I had money to burn There was a time when where I landed Was the least of my, was the least
May some good fortune come to you May some good fortune come to you She's always thinking up something when I'm feeling down She knows just what to say
I found a four leaf clover in my yard today It had one leaf missing off it but that was okay Looking it over I could easily see Four is only really just
whole life away Chasing cheap cocaine and crazy women around With Willie, the wire, wearing stepped on coke Selling lunch money, pimp of his time Born into it, I knew that I could do it There'd
A man once said that the pinnacle of success Was when you finally lost interest In money, compliments and publicity A noble enough idea I suppose How
There's only two kinds of people far as I can tell The terminally ill and the worried well Every time I've tried to climb out of this wishing well I've
I keep a picture in my wallet of you Ring on my finger, tattoo, too I tell you, baby, what I wanna do Bring 'em home, bring 'em home, bring 'em home
your Reeboks Thug you out, take you on tour, learn all the weed spots We can sip wine, bump and grind on the slow-mo But on the d-low I heard your man
on hoes as the weed smoke blows The absence of a mobster's presence is the reason she chose As the Regency rolls, it rolls, the pearl white O's mobile
all get riches Hoes on my dick, niggaz on my dick Fuck that shit, we can all get rich Niggaz, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, ahh Yes, X to the Z, D O
Cause I'm simply, standing strongly on the shoulders of giants And hoping they'd be proud if they were in the audience When the lights go out my adrenaline