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THAT PIC YOU GOT AIN'T me
D' Artagnan should have never had to have tried to go so hard
his wishes for the service of the queen
were sufficed by the glory of runnin with renegades
who never really acknowledged him anyway
angry pirates stole my hopes and dreams away
along with the good memories of yesterday
i got a brand new indian motorbike
but poncho v. won't let me ride
man i shooooould just die
i got a drummer and a dj but on this side of town
they still won't let me rhyme
but thas aight cuz after this next drink i'll be fine
who the hell was capone anyway?
all alone,and on his own, nobody to shoot the vid
of that bullet holed broken love affair with god
it was never fair
i ain't never foldin gimme another card
long walks down short planks teach you how to fuckin swim.............
geronimo told me "the white eye will always lie"
so i'm keepin mine right as rain
i can't complain
i could but it would take toO long
and you are probably already sick of these songs
about me drinkin and doin drugs
i heard it's easier on the north side
thas what they say when you are just visiting
stick with me kid were gonna be famous
but i just sold him the coke and left
i sang along a while with my best friends but that
shit had to end cuz they already dead
too many spidermans and wicked women's webs
i always admired smilin, but could never explain
i lay alone on the tracks
that trains' late
and i won't be right back
i promise
sometimes
maybe
i always loved you
my only friend
six strings
davinci always put secrets in things
but i can't breathe on saturdays
can't sleep and don't believe in diamond rings
bury me far away
somewhere in ol mexico in an unmarked grave
where only my mother can find me and say "i'm sorry john, you were just like your father"
his wishes for the service of the queen
were sufficed by the glory of runnin with renegades
who never really acknowledged him anyway
angry pirates stole my hopes and dreams away
along with the good memories of yesterday
i got a brand new indian motorbike
but poncho v. won't let me ride
man i shooooould just die
i got a drummer and a dj but on this side of town
they still won't let me rhyme
but thas aight cuz after this next drink i'll be fine
who the hell was capone anyway?
all alone,and on his own, nobody to shoot the vid
of that bullet holed broken love affair with god
it was never fair
i ain't never foldin gimme another card
long walks down short planks teach you how to fuckin swim.............
geronimo told me "the white eye will always lie"
so i'm keepin mine right as rain
i can't complain
i could but it would take toO long
and you are probably already sick of these songs
about me drinkin and doin drugs
i heard it's easier on the north side
thas what they say when you are just visiting
stick with me kid were gonna be famous
but i just sold him the coke and left
i sang along a while with my best friends but that
shit had to end cuz they already dead
too many spidermans and wicked women's webs
i always admired smilin, but could never explain
i lay alone on the tracks
that trains' late
and i won't be right back
i promise
sometimes
maybe
i always loved you
my only friend
six strings
davinci always put secrets in things
but i can't breathe on saturdays
can't sleep and don't believe in diamond rings
bury me far away
somewhere in ol mexico in an unmarked grave
where only my mother can find me and say "i'm sorry john, you were just like your father"
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