started in the motherfuckin' East Know I'm sayin'? Then it went to the West coast And they did it a little bit better Know I'm sayin'? But now it's our
Back into the Ford with the windows rolled up So when the radio rocks he can sing along freely With the lights out it's less dangerous At the top of
. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy', But it doesn't end there, neither is it enough. Gandhi played a major
II, designing the Atom Bomb, and seeks to atone. He also is a radio ham; he often talks to other hams about the Black Hills of his youth, the Male Voice Choir, about
leave a memory no one'll be forgettin So what about the bitch who got shot? Fuck her! You think I give a damn about a bitch? I ain't a sucker! This is
We left the toys out in the yard I took my wife and kids and left my home unguarded We packed what we could into the car No one here knows how it started
planet, I'm 'bout business The best that ever done it, can I get a witness? Cumulus clouds bring darkness up above You in it for the money? Or in it
candle Saying, "I heard it on the radio, I had to turn my power off" He said, "You're not the only one, the streets were dark tonight It was like another
's okay Nobody really looks like themselves anymore I think it's got something to do with that crap They've been pouring into the water I decided it
Could you tell us all about it Keep it short and use my version Or everyone out there'll think I'm a liar We can speak about bananas for one second
Diddy Might come Arabian or Venezuelan 'Mote control radio, 84 swangin Mix the drank up, po it in my dang cup My girl on the phone trippin so I hang up Playboy status, man it
I don't think it's working out like you planned Hey, Mr. Lincoln, we sure could use a hand I just heard the news story on the radio They let dangerous
me But think real hard before you step And remember, I'm a vet Runnin' the yard ever since grade school Never played cool, but always stayed cool Before you think about
we hit on Throw it down and spit on, flip it, rearrange Boy, you messin with danger Wit the anger I possess Got to get it off my chest Brutalize fake
] Turn on your tv, turn it on so loud And watch the fool a smiling there and tell me that you're proud And listen to your radio, the noise it starts
, the star of the show Bring it on if you think you can hang Represent one time time time May I have your attention, please, what you are about to hear
it's fuck free, it's all about the paper I love to live expensive, smoke like I'm in Jamiaca Even when I'm broke I think I'm like but a creater Avoids
standing on the same goddamn spot Slagin' that shit about the last 4-5 days man Wit the same clothes on, ain't even been home yet I don't even think