noone around All She Knows All She Knows So she sits and cries Wonders why She's done this with her life All She Knows All She Knows She Knows All She Knows
it for love now when the Witches wings spread she give him head and look above Black Sundays, Armageddon, Maggots and Rape Hell's Pit got some fire for
hot, damn it, she gorgeous Miami on fire, you better be, cautious Might get shot on the porch of your fortress Now they see that you know I'm from Port
her dad And sneak out anyway She spent all afternoon gettin' ready And decided she'd try to touch him And maybe he'd see that she was free And talk
all the white horses and half of the corn Woman of the house she came screaming into town We said, "Sister why go crying when you can watch it all burn
foul mood I gotta' see you in your Talmud And so happy it makes me You wanna know who, who wrote the Book of Job? She wants to know Who, who wrote the
think about why we sneeze in the sun? Wish my freckles would just leave us alone Do you think about when you're older Will they make a 'Sunday Night
God alone knows how or when Jenny Towler, she turned up lately With a knife stuck through her breast While Macheath, he walks the embankment, Nonchalantly unimpressed And the ghastly fire
1994 --spoken: "you know I was talking to my friend desdemona the other day she Runs this space station and bake shop down near boomtown. she told
think it was so cute When she said, "Dyer Maker" All the boys knew it was a joke about Jamaica She'd always find a ride back home from the bar She used
all the girl them ah bubble an tug Hennessey, weed, all the bottle ah the pub Girl we party, we party Every night, every freakin? day Tell the DJ make the sound play Sunday
are hardly question I, I'm doin' classic shit in all my sessions Other niggas situations they are all depressin' That's why I never follow y'all suggestions
or die Now him muma she cry water run from her eye And she remember when him was little bit and oh so shy Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what
just ta vinyl Saturday - we white tee, your man'll get tied up Later rolling pimp wit some girly and plan to rock Sunday - Sunday I'm catching flight on a broad She
A girl consumed by fire We all know her desire From the plans that she has made I have her on a promise Immerse me in your splendor All the plans that
Nash She said, "Well, I don't know, I gotta meet him You say he's fly, mmm? I gotta see him" The next thing you know she's out late nights Makin' dollars
, know what I'm saying (yeah) Niggas trying to run shit (trying to run the game) Don't know (Don't know) It's all a game... [Verse 1] Yo, it's like night
