I was your mine, you were mine
I didn’t mean you were, mine I was your (3X)
You’re in a
you rang
yours rang

I was your mine, you were mine
I didn’t mean you were, mine I was your (3X)
Your in a

At night, wishful gardens
At night, where the heart is
At night, disco gardens
At night, we’ll be ga…….

I was your mine, you were mine
I didn’t mean you were, mine I was your (3X)
Your in a
Wishful gardens, at night
Where the heart is, at night
Wishful gardens, at night
Wishful gardens

I was your mine, you were mine
I didn’t mean you were, mine I was your (3X)
Your in a
Your rang
Your’s rang
at night wishful gardens
at night, where the heart is
at night you were so modest
at night, crisco lockers
at night, the mount for homely
it’s like, fistful garbage
at night, the whiz go ga….

I am not the type of dog
That could keep you waiting
For no good reason
Run a carbon-black test on my jaw
And you will find it’s all been said before

I can swing my megaphone and long arm the rest
It’s easier and better
To just beat it from the chest
Of desire

I could walk into this room
And the waves of conversation are enough
To knock you down in the undertow
So alone so alone in my life
Feed me banks of light
And hang your hairshirt on the lowest rung
It’s a beautiful life
And I can hang my hairshirt
Away up high in the attic of the wrong dog’s life chest
Or bury it at sea
All my life I’ve searched for this

Here I am here I am in your life
It’s a beautiful life
My life
It’s a beautiful life
Your life

She asked him why…
“why I’m a hairy guy
I’m hairynoon an nighty night night
my hair is a fright
i’m hairy high and low
but dont ask me why”
cause he don’t know
“it’s not for lake or bread,
like the grateful dead”
darling
“give me a head with hair…
long beautiful hair
shining, beaming, streamin’ ??????????
give me down there…”
HAIR
“shoulder length or longer…”
HAIR
“here baby, there mama, everywhere ????????
HAAAAIR
grow it, show it, long as i can grow it… my hair.”
Fly in the breeze
and get caught in the trees
a home for the flees
in my hair.
A home for the flees
A Hive for the bees (the buzzin’ bees)


Sorry I am too lazy now. I tried? I’m not pro. u can finish the rest.

I’m aware some stare at my hair.
In fact, to be fair,
Some really despair of my hair.
But I don’t care,
Cause they’re not aware,
Nor are they devonaire.
In fact, they’re just square.

They see hair down to there,
Say, “Beware” and go off on a tear!
I say, “No fair!”
A head that’s bare is really nowhere.
So be like a bear, be fair with your hair!
Show it you care.
Wear it to there.
Or to there.
Or to there, if you dare!

My wife bought some hair at a fair, to use as a spare.
Did I care?
Au contraire!
Spare hair is fair!
In fact, hair can be rare.
Fred Astair got no hair,
Nor does a chair,
Nor nor a chocolate eclair,
And where is the hair on a pear?
Nowhere, mon frere!

So now that I’ve shared this affair of the hair,
I’m going to repair to my lair and use Nair, do you care?

(Beard Poem)

Here’s my beard.
Ain’t it wierd?
Don’t be sceered,
Just a beard.

(spoken)
Give me a little bit of volume on this

You’re a heart-brakin’ soul shaker
I’ve been told about you
I’ve seen y’on the midnight show girl
A’what they been sayin’ must be true

Red hot mama
They’ll be trouble
I say time’s gonna pay your dues

CHORUS:
Now you’re messin’ with a A SON OF A
Now you’re messin’ witha son of a bitch
Now you’re messin’ with a A SON OF A
Now you’re messin’ with a son of a bitch

Talkin’ Jive and poison ivy
You ain’t gonna cling to me
Man take a bold thinker
I ain’t so blind I can’t see

Red hot mama
They’ll be trouble
I say time’s gonna pay your dues

CHORUS

CHORUS (X5)

When I woke up this morning from the night before
My brain was pulsating, I was battered and sore
Nothing I tried would satisfy Cold Coke and Pepsi or Canada Dry

What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog

What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog

Finally pulled myself out of my bed Feeling kinda dodgy, I was feeling half dead
Done it before, probably do it again Don’t know if I ever will learn

What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog Hair of the dog Hair of the dog

Finally pulled myself out of my bed Feeling kinda dodgy, I was feeling half dead
Done it before, probably do it again Don’t know if I ever will learn

What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What’s so wrong, hair of the dog There’s nothing wrong, hair of the dog

People ask me everywhere
“Is that really all your hair?”
I just tell `em, “If it ain’t
Then it sure don’t mean
That now I can’t”

I just don’t believe it’s fair
To judge a girl by the length of her hair

Take two words like “hip” and “square”
The truth will shine and not your hair
Even the blind can almost see
What’s outside you and inside me

Down or high, truth or lie
A weak girl’s laugh can be
A strong girl’s cry

Black or blond or nappy or fair –
You can’t judge nobody by hair
If I thought that you would care
I’d wear a wig up under my hair

Down or high, truth or lie
A weak girl’s laugh can be
A strong girl’s cry

You speak of Rastafari, but how can you justify belief in a God that’s left you behind. You simply fill the gap between the upper and lower class and your faith merely keeps you in line. An amalgamation of jewish scripture and christian thought. What will that get you? Not a fucking fuck of a lot. Take a look at your promised land. Your deed is that gun in your hand. Mt. Zion’s a minefield. The West Bank. The Gaza strip… Soon to be parking lots for American tourists and fascist cops. Fuck zionism. Fuck militarism. Fuck americanism. Fuck nationalism. Fuck religion.

[Intro]
Yo
I can’t sing it
I feel like singin
I wanna fucking sing
Cos i’m happy
Yeh, i’m happy
HaHa
I got my baby back
Yo, check it out

[Verse #1 Sung]
Some days i sit, staring out the window
Watchin’ this world pass me by
Sometimes i think theres nothing to live for
I almost break down and cry

Somtimes i think i’m crazy
I’m crazy, oh so crazy
Why am i here, am i just wasting my time?

But then i see my baby
Suddenly i’m not crazy
It all makes sense when i look into her eyes

[Chorus]
Somtimes it feels like the world’s on my shoulders
Everyone’s leaning on me
Cos sometimes it feels like the world’s almost over
But then she come back to me

[Verse #2 Sung]
My baby girl [hailey laughs] keeps gettin’ older
I watch her grow up with pride
People make jokes, cos they don’t understand me
They just dont see my real side

I act like shit, dont phase me,
Inside it drives me crazy
My insecurities could eat me alive

But then i see my baby
Suddenly i’m not crazy
It all makes sense when i look into her eyes

[Chorus]

[Verse #3 Rapped]
Yeh and if i could sing, i’d keep singing this song to my daughter
If i could hit the notes, i’d blow something as long as my father
To show her how i feel about her, how proud i am that i got ‘er
God, im a daddy, im so glad that her mum didn’t [censored] (abort her)

Now you prob’ly get this picture from my public persona
That i’m a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma,
But i wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest
Cos there’s a lot of shit i keep bottled that hurts deep inside o’ ma soul,
And just know that i grow colder the older i grow
This boulder on my shoulder that gets heavy and harder to hold
And this load is like the weight of the world
And i think my neck is breaking should i just give up
Or try to live up to these expectations? now look,
I love my daughter more than life in itself,
But i got a wife who’s determined to make my life living hell
But i handle it well, given the circumstances i’m dealt
So many chances, man, it’s too bad, coulda had someone else
But the years that i’ve wasted are nothing to the tears that ive tasted
So here’s what im facin: 3 felonies, 6 years of probation
I’ve went to jail for this woman, i’ve been to bat for this woman
I’ve taken bats to people’ backs, bent over backwards for this woman
Man, i shoulda seen it comin, why’d i stick my penis uppin?
Woulda ripped the pre-nup if i’d seen what she was fuckin
But fuck it, it’s over, there’s no more reason to cry no more
I got my baby, maybe the only lady that i adore, haley
So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya
My baby’s travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner
And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted
Its like the greatest gift you can get
The weight has been lifted

[Chorus]

[Outro – Spoken]
Woow!
I told you, i can’t sing.
Oh well, i tried
Haley, remember when i said
If you ever need anything, daddy will be right there?
Well guess what, daddy’s here.
And i ain’t goin nowhere baby
I love you (kiss)

Intro: Makaveli

Makaveli in this… Killuminati, all through your body
The blow’s like a twelve gauge shotty
Uhh, feel me!
And God said he should send his one begotten son
to lead the wild into the ways of the man
Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh

Chorus: Makaveli

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

Verse One: Makaveli

I ain’t a killer but don’t push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein quoted
Peeped the weakness int he rap game and sewed it
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he’s listenin
Seein niggaz comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin
Now pay attention, rest in peace father
I’m a ghost in these killin fields
Hail Mary catch me if I go, let’s go deep inside
the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit
Stuck, niggaz is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus
mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can’t adjust
It’s just as well, Hail Mary

Chorus 2X

Verse Two: Makaveli

Penetentiaries is packed with promise makes
Never realize the precious time the bitch niggaz is wastin
Instutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble
But too hardened for a smile, we’re too crazy to be humble, we ballin
Catch me father please, cause I’m fallin, in the liquor store
That’s the Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more?
Hail til I reach Hell, I ain’t scared
Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain’t there
I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do
One life to live but I got nuttin to lose, just me and you
on a one way trip to prison, sellin drugs
We all wrapped up in this livin, life as Thugs
To my homeboys in Quentin Max, doin they bid
Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this
When they turn out the lights, I’ll be down in the dark
Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga

Chorus 2X

Verse Three: Kastro, Young Noble

They got a APB, out on my Thug family
Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks
Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai
Tryin it, mixed it, now I’m twisted blisted and high
Visions of me, Thug livin gettin me by
Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs
When I die they won’t cry unless they comin with slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever’s goin on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feelin rowdy
Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker
Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers
on the regular mashin in a black Ac Integ-ra
Cock back, sixty seconds til the draw that’s when I’m dead in ya
Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat’s worse
From a Thug to preachin church, I gave you love now you eatin dirt
Needin work, and I ain’t the nigga to put you on
Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle til dawn
That’s when sun came up, there’s only one way up
hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggaz get ya pay and weight up

If it’s on then it’s on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
to this shit I don’t got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealin with fate, hoping God don’t close the gate
If it’s on then it’s on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
to this shit I don’t got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealin with fate, hoping God don’t close the gate

Chorus (repeats in background)

Outro: Prince Ital

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