Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck A red neck, that fuckin' red neck Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck A down south bitch with a red-ass neck
[Intro: Violent J] The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like
The Juggla Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the mixer Been down the road and I broke a few necks And I'll break a few more, so what's up? Road by
One time, the ICP with this shit For you and your boys to say "Fuck yeah" to Yo, J, kick some of that shit about the wizard and all that Drop a psycho
Stop the bus, violent J comes out, barrels to your chest And blow your lungs out, motherfuck a fucking hick I'll kick you in the mouth, swell your fucking
The summertime's escaping and the carnival's away And the sunshine is awaiting for another sunny day Breakers whisper to the shells upon the shore And
You know, you're not a strong man And you're just about to cry Hang on, hang on It's all right, it's all right You worry about the future Sign said '
ManhA? de Carnaval / Te Ador (Luiz BonfA? / Antonio De Maria) Ladi, lalala, lalala, ladi lalala, lalala. Ladalalala, ladadadidada, ladadidada, ladadadi
What you got if you ain't got love? The kind that you just wanna give away It's okay to open up Go ahead and let the light shine through I know it's
Since the day they got married He'd been prayin? for a little baby boy Someone he could take fishing Throw the football and be his pride and joy And
I know you don't mean to be mean to me 'Cause when you want to You can make me feel like we belong We belong Lately you make me feel all I am is a backup
Love goes out, out like a light. Out like a flame and you cant find it anymore. Just when you think its lost in the rain, it comes back knockin' at your
Hello, you longshots, you dark horse runners Hairbrush singers, dashboard drummers Hello, you wild magnolias just waitin? to bloom There's a little bit
Did you check the tires? Put gas in the car? I don?t think you?ll need too much ?Cause you ain?t gonna get that far Did you pack the good times? Don?
This boy here wants to move too fast He sees my future as havin? a past Well, I don't think so I don't think so That boy there, well, he's playin? a
Got it all figured out inside of my head There's a bag packed up at the foot of my bed You say the word, baby, I'm all set We'll cover our tracks, tell
Baby, you're a wreckin? ball crashin? into me Nothin? I can do but fall piece by piece You broke down every part of me That ever thought I?d never need
You can walk on the water, drown in the sand You can fly off a mountaintop if anybody can Run away, run away, it's the restless age Look away, look away