Sir Loin, bad ass bovine. I got four stomachs, but only one stomach in mind. That's a little empty belly with a vacancy sign. Kinda like close encounters
[Incomprehensible] Beatles vinyl Gotta separate plastics form the glass Even though it's a pain the morning Aerosol cans are terrible So I spread the word with spray painted signs
me And remind me of the jail time 'Cause in my yard is a big ass, I got yale sign It's time for Tony Montana stacks I got niggaz on the corner holdin' big ass bags and cans
waitin' on a chest pain Lookin' for a sign right brain left brain Something inside startin' to feel strange Friends wonder where you been Go take a vitamin, throw your cigarettes away Clean up the beer cans
She got moves Watch her work it and drop it Wiggle, jiggle, and pop it And she's kinda spacey, maybe little crazy Throwin' beer cans at the speed limit signs
a mike to. The imperialists rub their hands in glee As the slave-boy hunts out butt-ends in the garbage cans. Is it any wonder there was such sickening
. Lennon, Mr. Lennon! John John, could, could I get your autograph? Could I get your autograph? (Sure kid) Oh, yeah yeah yeah, just Could you sign
that good Southern nights are hot sticky and muggy Doublewide tucked in the woods Southern nights are pitchforks and gravel Southern nights are shooting cans
the universe in flames But it's always the same like Citizen Kane Y'end up with nothing and you leave for home Talking and kicking coke cans in the
took his life at his front door. Maybe humans have converted into a beast. Can we really point the finger at just one thing? Is it a sign of the time
universe in flames But it's always the same like citizen kane Y'end up with nothing and you leave for home Talking and kicking coke cans in the street
buyin' out sandwich bags (Ugh) Niggas churpin' on my Nextel Gucci, what? It look like nigga fish scales (Ugh) I use to hold down the Hotel Now I'm a member of the sign
100,000 dollar price range, niggas is frozen stiff All I know is this, my felt tip hotter than hell get 186 thousand miles per sec can melt flesh Give a nigga, a tan aerosol cans
the children. Stashed it in ya homeboys building. Stop he's killin it somebody call the cops, yea call 911 and watch no one come. Thats to show how nice I am, the fifth group Russel signed
of old wool socks on his hands The bank sign was flashing 5 below It was freezing rain and spittin' snow He was curled up behind some garbage cans
outta toads. So we packed up our box lunches an' we started out a-walkin', an' we come to a big iron bridge which was five miles from town where we observed a big sign
and i said no thank you man just a twelve pack of cans and i'll be good to go [ chorus ] Yes they do! [ instrumental solos ] [ chorus ] walk it! the sign
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