1. |
Indian
03:15
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Light up yo eye
Soon as I bet
Buffalo nickel tied around yo neck
Get you on in
Getcha' real quick
This ain’t my only little Indian trick
Boys burn the church
With the pulpet
Indian sleep with one eye open
You hear them hound dogs hollerin’ at yo door
Go to sleep with a ribbon on your toe
I said – don’t you fuck with my girl
Murder on my mind if you fuckin' with my girl
So don’t you don’t you fuck with my girl
Said murder on my mind if you, fuckin’ with my
Walker real bad, feather in hat
Don’t wanna wake with no knife in yo back
Gonna get you, by any means
Blood trickle down your rosary beads
Takin' my woman curse your soul
When the spirit leave the body so cold
You hear them hound dogs hollerin’ at yo door?
Go to sleep with a ribbon on yo' toe
I said – don’t you fuck with my girl
Murder on my mind if you fuckin' with my girl
So don’t you don’t you fuck with my girl
I got murder on my mind if you, fuckin’ with my - oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, Lets Go!
Oh, Yeah,
Come on
Got murder on my mind if you fuckin' with my girl
So don’t you, don’t you fuck with my girl
I got murder on my mind if you, fuckin’ with my girl
So don't you, don't you, fuck with my
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2. |
Lights Out
03:10
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I said Jimmy’s like my big brother
Like me he don’t play much covers
I said Jimmy boy whats your secret?
He said I don’t play it if I don’t fuckin mean it
You got them pedals in the briefcase Like MCA in that BK
He said man I play all day
So walk my way or walk the fuck away
When you sing about that lighthouse
It’s curtains closed and it’s lights out
Boy you’ll never put that mic down
Until the coolin board and your times out
You got your heart up in that guitar
When I die I hope you playin my songs
Remember Antioch and Delta Daze?
You hit the stage and blew the crowd away
Yeah I might’ve stole the beat from ya
But don’t trip its just yo little brotha'
You would never have to fight about it
Just rock the stage after you write about it
When you sing about that lighthouse
It’s curtains closed and it’s lights out
Boy you’ll never put that mic down
Until the coolin board and your times out
When you sing about that lighthouse
It’s curtains closed and it’s lights out
Boy you’ll never put that mic down
Until the coolin board and your times out
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3. |
James The Drug Dealer
03:15
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Well today yeah the car won’t start
So much pain with the 'caine ought to stop my heart
It feels like I’m drownin,
Distractions to keep me clouded
Well I won’t testify to justify
Lies lies weed alcohol and pain killers
Margaritas baby
Til I can’t remember your first name
Its all cuz' of
James the drug dealer
James the drug dealer talkin' bout
James the drug dealer
James the drug dealer
Sometimes James the weed seller
Or James the wholesaler
Sometimes James the retailer
He said – it’s best to have a hundred dollars
Chew the pills before you swallow
Try not to drink straight from the bottle and
Don’t share needles with Depaulo
Well your dreams turn into your hopes and
Then your hopes turn up all broken
Before I hit the door and grab my coat and
I’ma have one more smoke with
James the drug dealer
James the drug dealer talkin' bout
All about James the drug dealer
James the drug dealer
Sometimes James the retailer
James the wholesaler
Sometimes James the weed seller
Alright
Yeah talk that shit with James the Drug Dealer
Blunt gets lit with James the Drug Dealer
Don't trip its just James the Drug Dealer
Couldn't make hits without James
James!
Talk that shit with James
Man the blunt gets lit with James
Couldn't make hits without
Hits without, hits without
Hits without, hits without
James!
James!
James!
James!
James!
James!
James!
WHOO!!
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4. |
Out To War
02:38
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She's the kind of girl that's trouble
I swear she's out to war for me
She's the kind of girl that I run for
Candy sweet when she's talkin' to me
Well the graveyard is her back yard
Where we smoke, kiss, and drink chard
Til' it gets dark
Her eyes like elaborate
She's a labyrinth
And I'm an addict with a brand new habit
Swear she's out to war for me man
This girl is out to war for me yeah
She's out to war for me man
She's out to war
The snake around her arm
Is like this rope around my neck
Every time I get closer
It's like i'm fightin' for my breath
Girl lay me to rest
Turn my heart into a fountain when your tear it from my chest
I said the feathers on your shoulder hide the demons on your back
So the way you call me angel, always keeps my flyin' back like
She's out to war for me man
I swear she's out to war for me yeah
She's out to war for me yeah
She's out to War
She's out to war for me yeah
She's out to war for me man
I swear she's out to war
She's out to war for me man
I swear she's out to war for me yeah
She's out to war for me yeah
I swear she's out to war
She's out to war for me
I swear she's out to war
She's out to war for me yeah
She's out to war for me man
I swear she's out to, out to,
War -Yeah
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5. |
Special Friend
04:13
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You wanna be my special friend
You see me hurtin' and you wash your hands
These days I drive
The way I sleep
With one eye open fuckin grindin' my teeth
You've been in denial when I've been in love
You've been a tool bag when you've been on drugs
Crows they circle us
Peck and claw
Like the pictures hangin' on your wall
On your wall
Don't call me
Don't write me no letters
Don't leave no wine on my doorstep try to make me feel better
Don't call me
Just to sulk in your chair
Don't try to catch me at the bar and pretend like you don't care
Oh oh oh
Ooh oh
Oh oh
You wanna be my hero
I don't need no savin' I just need some new clothes
These days my habits higher than my rent
Costs about as much as time we spent
You've been like an empty valentine
You crossed your heart
Then you crossed the line
Ohh oh
Crossed the line
Don't call me
Don't write me no letters
Don't leave no wine on my doorstep try to make me feel better
Don't call me
Just to sulk in your chair
Don't try to catch me at the bar and pretend like you don't care
Oh oh oh
Ooh oh
Oh oh
Don't call me
Don't write me no letters
Don't leave no wine on my doorstep try to make me feel better
Don't call me
Just to sulk in your chair
Don't try to catch me at the bar and pretend like you don't care
Oh oh oh
Ooh oh
Oh oh
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6. |
Burnin'
03:34
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Radio man please don't steal my song
Laughin' he said boy I won't do you wrong
Here's your money oh now I can buy some beer for my five
Once again, all my friends burn it down one time
I'm Burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Jesus why are you so dramatic
Did you try to make me feel pathetic
I got it just a little bit, sit down have a cigarette
It just ain't fun without you around
Let's just keep burnin' it down
Burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Yeah
Burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
Yeah I'm burnin'
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7. |
Black
03:20
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A black hearted girl with the black tats
She had a black book for the black mass
Arms on her back with the black ties
Cause she talked back for the last time
Her tongue twisted with a black lie
She caught a fist and a black eye
Girl take your snub nose black .45
Make his world go black – flat line – yeah
Ooooh black
Ooooh black
Oooooh black
Oh
A black cloud gave him black luck
So he either had to die or black the fuck up
From movin' packs out the back of his backpack
To pickin' up in the back of the black 'lack
Now he writes and drinks liquor in his black shoes
And draws black cat scratch tattoos
Hangs with the 151 wild card gang – with a pair of brass knuckles and a gold chain
Yeah
Ooooh black
Ooooh black
Oooooh black
Black
Ooooh black
Ooooh black
Oooooh black
Ow
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8. |
Drafted
03:01
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Drafted - takes one shot to kill the bastard
Ashes, pour another shot on my casket
It's a bad habit
But I still swing for the fences
Make me an addict
So you can charge for my messes
Gimme my money
I ain't got time for your games
Gimme my money
Cuz I ain't playing with you today
Bitch gimme my money
I ain't got time for your games
Gimme my money
Cuz I ain't playing with you today
TV static, make my brainwash automatic
It's all plastic
To get famous and get tatted
Go ahead and ask it
Why my 47s ain't in the trash can
I'm just laughin'
Cuz ya'ready know what the fact is
Bitch gimme my money
I ain't got time for your games
Gimme my money
Cuz I ain't playin' with you today
Bitch gimme my money
I ain't got time for your games
Gimme my money
Cuz I ain't playing with you today
Bitch
Gimme my money
I ain't got time for your games
Gimme my money
Cuz I ain't playin' with you today
Bitch gimme my money
I ain't got time for your games
Gimme my money
Cuz I ain't playing with you no
Today
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9. |
Don't Tell Davie
05:47
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Davie's at the bar, davie shootin' dice
Davie got a Timex think it looks nice
Davie gets drunk, Davie wanna fight
Davie don't tip and he don't think twice
Davie don't buff out the scuffs in his shoes
Davie got the weather when you lookin for the news
Davie ain't bad, he's just bad luck
The motha' fucka' still owes me twenty five bucks
Don't tell Davie that I'm up at the spot
Don't tell Davie that I'm runnin' from the cops
Don't tell Davie that I got a new watch
Don't tell Davie that I like that a lot
Don't tell Davie bout' the credit card bills
Don't tell Davie keep your hands on the wheel
Boy don't tell Davie I ain't got no steel
That I'm with his ex wife and I'm dressed
I said im dressed to kill
I'm dressed to kill
I'm dressed to kill
Yeah I'm dressed
Davie had private school and a trust fund
Even had two parents in love
Davie blew the cash on the girls and the drugs
Davie's dad blew his brains out on the rug
Davie act tough, thinks he's Italian
With that bullshit gold plated medallion
Never had much never had class
But this bullshit song that I wrote bout' his ass
Don't tell Davie that I'm up at the spot
Don't tell Davie that I'm runnin' from the cops
Don't tell Davie that I got a new watch
Don't tell Davie that I like that a lot
Don't tell Davie bout' the credit card bills
Don't tell Davie keep your hands on the wheel
Don't tell Davie I ain't got no steel
That I'm with his ex wife and I'm dressed
I said im dressed to kill
I'm dressed to kill
I said im dressed to kill
M'boy I'm dressed to kill
Yeah
I seen Davie at the back of the bar
With his eating grin and his hair lip scar
Well Tony knew I had to settle the score
So he bounced two and locked up the back door
Davie keep a gun up in his boot purse
If he goes reachin' I'ma have to hit first
He caught my eye, reached for his HK
I beat his brains til he had an attitude change
Don't tell Davie that I'm up at the spot
Don't tell Davie that I'm runnin' from the cops
Don't tell Davie that I got a new watch
Don't tell Davie that I like that a lot
Don't tell Davie bout' the credit card bills
Don't tell Davie keep your hands on the wheel
Don't tell Davie I ain't got no steel
That I'm with his ex wife and I'm dressed
I said I'm dressed to kill
I'm dressed to kill
I'm dressed to kill
I said im dressed
I got it
Don't tell Davie that I'm up at the spot
Don't tell Davie that I'm runnin' from the cops
Don't tell Davie that I got a new watch
Don't tell Davie that I like that a lot
Don't tell Davie bout' the credit card bills
Don't tell Davie keep your hands on the wheel
Don't tell Davie I ain't got no steel
That I'm with his ex wife and I'm dressed
I said I'm dressed to kill
I'm dressed to kill
I'm dressed to kill
Yeah I'm dressed to kill
But you don't tell Davie
But you don't tell Davie
Don't Tell Davie
I said don't tell Davie
Don't tell Davie that I'm up at the spot
Don't tell Davie that I'm runnin' from the cops
Don't tell Davie that I got a new watch
Don't tell Davie that I like that a lot
Don't tell Davie bout' the credit card bills
Don't tell Davie keep your hands on the wheel
Don't tell Davie I ain't got no steel
That I'm with his ex wife and I'm dressed off
To kill
Ohhh
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10. |
Soul Knockin
04:55
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It all feels like smoke in my eye
It all feels like I can't get by
It all feels like one big lie
It all feels like I just stop tryin'
Well if the sun rise I could move on
So I feel like I'm not alone
But the truth is I'm just half gone
And the other half is just bone
I can feel my soul knockin'
I wanna leave but I don't wanna leave you haunted
Well oh they want me
Lord I know cause I can hear them callin'
Well my roots are thin and dried out
And my limbs are all rot by now
I have no leaves on me left to show
I'm beggin you please god let me go
She told me never hold back your smile
And those clouds gonna clear in a mile
I said no way no how
I'ma see the saints in a day my child
I can feel my soul knockin'
I wanna leave but I don't wanna leave you haunted
Well oh they want me
Lord I know cause I can hear them callin'
I can hear them callin'
I can feel my soul knockin', knockin',
Soul knockin', knockin'
Soul knockin', knockin'
Knockin', Knockin'
Soul knockin', knockin'
Knockin', Knockin'
Soul knockin', knockin'
Soul knockin'
Yeahhh
Hear Me Knockin'
Knockin'
Yeah my roots are thin and dried out
And my limbs are all rot by now
I have no leaves on me left to show
I'm beggin you please god let me go
She told me never hold back your smile
And those clouds gonna clear in a mile
I said no way no how
I'ma see the saints in a day my child
I can feel my soul knockin'
Knockin',Knockin',Knockin',Knockin'
Knockin' Knockin'
Hear Me Knockin'
Knockin' Knockin' Knockin'
I can feel my soul knockin'
Knockin',Knockin',Knockin',Knockin'
I can feel my soul knockin'
I wanna leave but I don't wanna leave you
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11. |
The Water
05:12
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Let me walk in
Let me fall in
Let me die -
Let me burn in the fire
Drinkin' on my mind
Anger in my pocket
Ashes in my lungs got a devil in my wallet
Hidden broken soul why I keep these boots polished
Forever means forever like the bloodstains on my carpet
Try to make peace with the demons that keep hauntin'
Cause the more I push away, the more I seem to want em'
Watch me fade away as I wade into this water
Cause I'd rather hurt myself than hurt you any longer so
Let me walk into the water
Let me fall in the water
Let me die in the silence
Same as letting me burn in the fire
Let me walk into the water
Let me fall in the water
Let me die in the silence
Same as letting me burn in the fire
Ohh
I'm wasted and I'm waitin'
See my days cut into phases
Hung over or I'm sober and I'm not sure they're the same
I down this bottle to get up
Down this bottle to get down
Hangin' with the criminals and the junkies in my town
I wish I could amend it cause my feelings are tremendous
You never fuckin' cared in made my heart as dark as Guinness
My wishes are a visit
In my mind I just pretend it
Have you ever wanted something knowin' that you'll never get it oh
Let me walk into the water
Let me fall in the water
Let me die in the silence like
Same as letting me burn in the fire oh
Let me walk into the water
Let me fall in the water
Let me die in the silence like
Same as letting me burn in the fire oh
Let me walk
Let me walk in
Let me walk
Let me walk
Oh baby let me walk
Baby let me walk
Just let me walk
You see the shame is defined
You see the daze in my eyes
Count the days we're apart
Puts a haze on my heart
So baby let me walk
Let me walk in the water
Let me fall in the water
Let me die in the silence like
Same as letting me burn in the fire oh
Let me walk in the water
Let me fall in the water
Let me die in the silence like
Same as letting me burn in the fire oh
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The 151 Concord, California
Age: 2
Sex: Yes
Location: Concord, Ca
All you need to know is we fuggin rock.
Age: also..69
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