apricot tree And I said to the sailor On the white quay 'Sailor O sailor Will you bring me If I give you my penny And my apricot tree 'A fez from Algeria
just get up and shoot (stop it) Hold up son, let me set up the pace I'm that cattle in the race on the Human Race Don't call me Human, call me Lou-man
: [Written by Steven Wilson] [a) Winding Shot (Summer 1981)] If you fall asleep with me You can dream and drowse The miuntes turn to hours We could
down the street bailing to the beat Phat beats in my head Tennis shoes on my feet Nigga tried to flex but he had to be smoked So I shot him in the ass
around the block Cop radios it to another lady cop He ran by a tree, there he saw the sister A shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her Looked
dashed and ran around the block Radios it to another lady cop He ran by a tree, there he saw the sister A shot for the head, he shot back but he missed
been frontin on me time after time Saying rhymes that you knew were mine I can't complain because you're bitin me You just let me know that I'm the better
the whole mothafluckin Mississippi River YAHHH! [Laughter and talkin] I got me some Jay's I got me some Jay's I got me some Jay's I got me some Jay'
: Hold me down I'm gonna fly straight to heaven Hold me down Dont ever let go I've been around You know I can't stay forever And when I leave I want
highly of niggas beatin bodies Never try me, trey-pound cop beside me Rockin Wallees, my whole dab watch them wisely Pops surprise me, raised me high
name [Xzibit] Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know shit about me
shit Then I'ma smash, bitch On three, on me, bitch, you my property Daddy Jayo Felony, ain't nobody stoppin me And I said daddy, bitch thats what you gon' call me
you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know shit about me There
Mama we gonna shake 'em down Must I holler Must I shake 'em on down? Gave my baby a twenty dollar bill, If that don't get her, Sure my shot, shot, shot
on the newspaper, see my face in the front I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and
possum in this tree playing possum Just like a possum I got a hole in my heart the size of a truck it won't be filled by a one-night fuck Slurping
ll find a place to stay Dear pacific day, won?t you take me away? Small town hearts of the New Year Brought down by gravity, crystal clear City fog and