parliament, hub cap ornament Deer head on the wall, it's a bubba thang Not just sparks but I'm sparkin' a Parliament Again I'm a chain smoker Stuck to the flame
like I was playin' Hamlet? Syllable burnin', that internal damage Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock Under an oak tree, like I was
And Shakespeare wrote of Vietnam While a president decayed Hollow laughter from below Cracked the sky in two As Manson dance inside the flames And the
chopped like trees A boy rascal to a boy in histories It seems to be cars and cash and girls and head and manners On the flames, better keep your eye
Love is cast ornately In your heart flame Chakra wheels are turning Like a love train I could pray a hundred times Keep these demons from my mind Yeah
the look in his eyes He will never give up Cause he's ready to fight Hold your fire Keep the flame forever in your heart Burning disire Keep the flame
Man even my Dentist hates when I floss Pull up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche Garbage bag on one of the windows Spray painted doors with the flames
now smoking with the best (the best) Now where there's smoke, there's fire Where there's fire, there's flames Where there's flames, there's chronic
your clique served so much Black and Yellow you would think I'm from Pittsburg Intern, get yearn [Chorus] [Juicy J] I'ma bumble bee lit up like a crima tree
us yeen scared you understand [Verse 1] Your broad I done banged her Weighing game then trained her With the block burners the ones that's bringing flames
dames to tense in the Range Hit the block to pitch rocks, the strength of the name Limp with a cane, lactosin' limp for the king We even pack toast expend from the flames
so we call relationships committed You ain't a bird, I ain't them others guys that get lost in the name You the butterfly and I'm the moth to your flame
bass 'cause it's natural to me But if you pay attention to the past you will see Not long ago you black they'd hang your ass from a tree But certain
the birth-right Of a celestial nazarite, with appetites to bite from the tree of life Smight, eadamite, sodomite, more bites, in the land of kananights Following six flame
telling her That her child was slain She reaches for his picture frame Open up the good book read the scriptures And sighs his name The skies full of flames
knees bent, hands together Regulate, drama kickin like East state money to make, 1st of the month son chop the wait break the law and gotta score like before Armageddon, mary-tree
sought -- So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And, as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came
way Split a piece of wood and I?ll be there at the stones You will find me, it?s over when 1999 be Meet me at the crossroads I?ll be chillin by the tree