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Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 26, 2002
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its quality not quantity remember--no man can measure what i got in me
but im no prodigy im just another product of theology
but i believe in god because he sees my squad thru all the stormy fog
so thats tight--leadin me just like a flashlight thru all the black nights
its all right-im used to feelin guided on the island where no man resides inside
im all alone just me and pens throughout the cruel world
tryin to find a cool girl to call it peace with so i can buy 'er new pearls
all my dreams never seem to add up-im ridin thru this hell and now im saddled up
paddled up the stream just like a salmon does-im after almonds by the pound and trust
you know im makin it cuz im always rollin thru the dust
so now im movin full ahead-a throughbread
cuz im no failure like my teachers said-a little drop out tryin to cop kraut
never listned in class thats why im locked out-im goin all out
youll never know extents of all the depths ive pressed and moved
you better step or else your death is due-so check the tune
and keep a tuner tight in clutch-thats why im smokin a pipe n dutch
youve had enough? well im still rollin right around the block
but you know im on the clock id rather not id rather cop a quap
i got extensive plans to keep on dumpin cheese like oil pans
im more loyal than--any avrage killin kid--im sober-but im still takin hits
you know the way we play its serious--so take a day--
and think about it-ring around the rosey better call it quits
this life is it-and when i die i dont care when, or why
just make it quick so i see less violence thru these lonely eyes
but im no prodigy im just another product of theology
but i believe in god because he sees my squad thru all the stormy fog
so thats tight--leadin me just like a flashlight thru all the black nights
its all right-im used to feelin guided on the island where no man resides inside
im all alone just me and pens throughout the cruel world
tryin to find a cool girl to call it peace with so i can buy 'er new pearls
all my dreams never seem to add up-im ridin thru this hell and now im saddled up
paddled up the stream just like a salmon does-im after almonds by the pound and trust
you know im makin it cuz im always rollin thru the dust
so now im movin full ahead-a throughbread
cuz im no failure like my teachers said-a little drop out tryin to cop kraut
never listned in class thats why im locked out-im goin all out
youll never know extents of all the depths ive pressed and moved
you better step or else your death is due-so check the tune
and keep a tuner tight in clutch-thats why im smokin a pipe n dutch
youve had enough? well im still rollin right around the block
but you know im on the clock id rather not id rather cop a quap
i got extensive plans to keep on dumpin cheese like oil pans
im more loyal than--any avrage killin kid--im sober-but im still takin hits
you know the way we play its serious--so take a day--
and think about it-ring around the rosey better call it quits
this life is it-and when i die i dont care when, or why
just make it quick so i see less violence thru these lonely eyes
