me I'm gonna be all that I am All of SIAM, while others run at the mouth With nothing to show I'ma use what I know, manipulating my flow From here to
it. "Tell me sir, please, if you can. Am I good or evil man? What can I say, what can I do, when will I be rid of you?" "Nevermore," quothe he at me,
joy of being single I chose to interrupt, cleared my throat spoke up I wish I could help you but you see I'm not a gringo She laughed, I know you're
Whatever dude (I'm a do it this Fall) Beatin' down your block knockin' pictures off the wall [Chorus: Murs & Slug] C'mon, put my picture on the wall for all
[Murs] Do it with me Sean, come on [Murs & Slug] Girl let me break you down like a shotgun [Murs] Not the Crip gang Grab you by your hips sayin' Pull
love Cause when push comes to shove All the funny lookin' chicks get took in the club Hell, they lookin' for Slug Man, they lookin' for MURS We got 'em
All suggest that we come here to wreck your shit It's the treacherous, two plus Ant If we can't do it, who the fuck can they claim ? slave to the ringtone I
: x2] [Slug:] And it burns [MURS:] Glory burnin' in every soul [Slug:] And it burns [MURS:] Glory burnin' in every goal [Slug:] And it burns [MURS:] Glory
record All they do is criticize us It's all up on the Internet They analyze who's in and out of Can't they see these men are riders? All that do is energize
Slug:] Back without the post move, it goes one two What you gon' do when we come through? Hit undo, whatever you must do Stay fly, get high and fuck you [Murs
sidetracked again So I'ma chill and pass it off to my friend And he says [Murs] Slug, I got your back cause that's what I'm here for [Slug] All they
MURS:] This is my life [Slug:] I'm runnin' this show [MURS:] Everybody in the place just loose control! [Chorus] [Slug:] Turn out the lights [MURS:] So we can see y'all glow [Slug
[Murs:] The problem with me, is that I think too much Relying on this pen and this ink too much And I do too much, I'm always on tour Accumulating points
It paints any face I've been many places And I made them all to be You on some fire on the roof Yes y'all follow me [MURS:] I've been High Plains Driftin
wonder how them fuck me boots stay laced I wouldn't watch her as far as I can cost her Stag a drunk sex toy all that she can offer You oughtta stop her
she's the whore Where do you go when the blow's not free no more? Now the city's gettin' too small Walls closin' in, but she knows what to do y'all She
[Slug] I'm not a player I throw up a lot - "I know" The wicked walk amongst us and you don't know me that well Prolly shouldn't trust the story I tell