the arsenal Before the storm comes the calm. Hope you can take the heat like Lebron, Ahhhh, I'm the best now, Anybody with some money should invest now. Soccer moms need to organize
the bombs and the arsenal Before the storm comes the calm Hope you can take the heat like LeBron I'm the best now Anybody with some money should invest now Soccer mom needs to organize
and how he was making A new sound track And then we spoke of kids on the coast And different types of organic soap And the way suicides don't leave notes
n. Trunk sound'n like , King Kong and Godzilla, back there thump'n. All we do is drink, and get high and petal and push! Organic weed, mystery weed, just
(*talking*) This organization was built on me What I put together, that no man come in between I am the foundation, and I will weather the storm You
Organic life is pumping through my veins A hard drive's working in my head My ears are trained to catch the tiniest sound I'm powered by the notes I get
and a grape on a knife Found you some breakfast or adventuring eye You smell trouble, well, how should we get some sleep? When the last of the notes
I could have written a story out of those three words But as it stands my organ's pumping notes to the skill of your smile All the while I ask for flowers
I even come here? But still I stayed for a while Looked in every drawer that I could find Saw your calender on the floor You're not very organized, are
I even come here?" But still I stayed for a while looked in every draw that I could find Saw you calendar on the floor, you're not very organized are
Well, I'm-a take the mic like it was a jack move Run with the beat as long as the track moves Hot as lava, organized like a seminar Serve you, your
the alphabet And every letter you hear screamed out, from A to Z My man Papoose gon' break it down for you So what you do, is get your pens, your pads, and take notes
cats Creepin' cashiers causin' characters comas cappin' crabs Chaos causin' Clearly commiting CILO cocaine capsule caps colored capturing customer's C-Notes
With my mind blowin' It's been travellin' to wherever it should Leave the story untold But the map's already unfold Everybody's soul searching for Acapulco gold Great continental suicide note
got no help Ma was waitin' for quite some time before she went to join pa And all the rest of the poor souls upstairs now I can't keep my notes so long
to Terry Gibbs on the vibe Gary Burton and album archives Like Donald Byrd George Duke and Lee Morgan Shirley Scott, Groove Holmes and Jimmy Smith up on the organ
laws To celebrate pain forsaken and ashamed To watch them all crawl beneath us On this bed of nails and regret Dying of fevers, betrayal, and sweat, I cry My organs
Shoot the messenger, measure his wingspan. The organ grinders had the whole thing planned. Take his tongue and remove his two eyeballs. Savin' em up for