First light tonight, First light tomorrow, First light this morning, First light this evening, First light tonight. First light tonight, First light
us on the run Jack Straw from Wichita cut his buddy down And dug for him a shallow grave and laid his body down Half a mile from Tucson, by the morning light
better roll up I need a time Take a ride downtown, man, I'm higher than these skyscrapers Roll the windows up tryna get my smoke on 2 in the morning still riding with my
my change and I'm back to claim My reign on top, so pack your thangs I've racked your brain like crack cocaine My fame won't stop or I'll jack your
Cause I stack my change, and I'm back to claim My reign on top, so pack your thangs I rack your brain like crack cocaine My fame won't stop or I'll jack
Don't bother trying to listen to this LP if you have neither first switched off the lights and then laid your body to rest on the floor. Hopefully then
every candle on top Of the fire place mantle and grab my flannel And my bandanna then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can see him standing in my
' in the mirror I am the original Black Elvis That's right, when you see me with my wig to the side Wearin' my short leather jacket Marilyn Monroe on my
Her fickleness was thrown back in my face 14 days since we first met She's stopped replying to my texts, only fools fall in love She served up my heart
my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my
lookin' at you (Lookin' at you, baby) It's obvious ('Bout the way I feel for you) He opened up to love, in spite of everything First thought of every 'morn
rob the kid Banana clips by the bed will put a stop to it Nevermind that, first you gotta beat the guard I can change the channel on my tv and see my
wrong with the way I live? For the loot they refuse to give I'm just ya ordinary guy get high Make my trees do my things Handle my resposibilities And I swing with my
, Rame Royal, hmm [Richie Rich] When I wake up in the morning, first I yoke out then I ?? pimp, so I can smoke out Good green opening up my third eye
stress in my rhymes...fighting for yo' spirit and you mind! So what it be like my brother be catching gangrene The water be brown in the morning in my sink Who that in my
Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I got Chuck, Lyle & Travis: Been working so hard I'm punching my
