them So I would go inside my room and dig deep inside the strong rhythms Back when fresh was the word and raw was on prism Marley on the boards, plus Kane was
I go again Oh she's back in town Oh she's back in town I'm not leaving I'm running away She took it all away, now she's back for the rest Took it
ha) Koopa got you Koopa will spot you, yeah right All she gon see, is my tail lights And choke on the smoke, from my tail pipe Houton Texas, endacedar Purple
seen The chill keen of stars Over Yew and deep wooded ravines A hidden meridian Where Midian may be... In black antlered glades Encunted in this forest Goddess She
seen The chill keen of stars Over Yew and deep wooded ravines A hidden meridian Where Midian may be In black antlered glades Encunted in this forest Goddess She
've been on the road so long Won't you lend me your hand I've been out in the cold too long Won't you understand Heard my mother crying She was calling
got in his hair and the beauty of it was that he was right He was big as a truck and fast as a door (what's that?) he was always right The banjo player
She?s A Bad Chick, In Front Of Me Shake-It How She Wanna Shake It Move How She Wanna Move Eyes On Me, She Aint Lookn At Dem Other Dudes (No) Ima Hot
shit straight out of a Hollywood flick Me and my clique met the chick up at Saint Nicks Honey was thick, I was the first nigga to kick Yo mami was thick
's You see my hearts been cold Since I was nine years old Bold, yet underage Mind on another page Eyes red as my grades Stumbling through a phase Momma did all she
make the world turn? Grab your gun, separate the ones from the real funds Inhale deep and hold it in your lungs The streets was requestin' some original LL A soundtrack for niggaz that was
you lookin at) LET ME SEE YOUR GRILL (Let you see my what) Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill (Rob da jewelry store and tell em make me a grill)she said Smile
eyelids She blinded me (she blinded me) with silence.. So my air-mail lips blew her a fairwell kiss Slinking over the sink, where all the hair gel drips Stairwells dip deep
worse than death Oh well he can't hit you You can hit him back And play your records so loud All the ones that he especially hates Deep purple in rock
wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees, The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas, The road was a ribbon of moonlight, over
Deep Purple Good Golly, said little Miss Molly when she was rockin' in the house of blue light Tutti Frutti was oh so rooty hen she was rockin' to the
th in the holster Purple in the dutchee (un huh) I got a circle full of niggas that will kill your grandmother if she touch me Told you I get deep with
worse than death Oh well, he can't hit you, you can hit him back And play your records so loud All the ones that he especially hates Deep Purple in