in your whiskey glass He brings out the whiskey in me When it's later than night-time and all that's good is asleep He brings out the whiskey in me
ringing in your whiskey glass He brings out the whiskey in me When it's later than night-time and all that's good is asleep He brings out the whiskey in me
rhyme A miniature version of me, told me he wanted to MC I told him, "Be careful who you be." He said, "I'ma just be me." I said, "Yeah, I see. But you
s rebellious raid and razor fame Glass out a red light, see Killah get on a ninja bike Show my love to the God he peeled out and made a right [Sound of
me, took a few cats with me Shit, I need the company Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter If it was up to me, you would be with me Sorta like,
buying up army surplus things Afraid of what the new year will bring I live back in the woods, you see Y2K don't mean a thing to me I got a shotgun,
, I keep it one hundred Dr. Scrill but you can call me Ebonics Sideshows goin' nutty dumbin' out Take the wrong turn and get your roof stomped out Old school vans doors open, me
is trying to beat He?s a six pack up when he walks in Tells the band, "Crank it up to 10" Then he?s up dancing on his seat Well, he?s a big mouth yelling
patched with the love That Margaret sewed him Sometimes he thinks he's still in Rotterdam He watches tug-boats down canals And calls out to them When he thinks he
day without sayin? a curse Because I curse too much and such and such I try to improve my vocabulary I try to cut out eatin? meat and dairy I wanna bring
out the way I take a mark for All that he's got and a whole lot more 'Cause when your drawers hit your ankles I un'take the shank out my sock and take
the other life brings In the mirror I saw him and I closely watched him I thought how he looked out of place He came to the woman who sat there beside me He
just fine 'Cause a country boy can survive Country boy can survive I had a good friend in New York City Never called me 'Bocephus' called me 'Hillbilly' Well he
he to me "I'm afraid o' me life I'll be hit by a car Would you help me across to the Railwayman's Bar" And after three pints of that cider so sweet He
, by the Gods, will you show me? And what do you come for? (Duel of the Iron Mic) You come here, since you're so interested (Duel of the Iron Mic) Fight me
bend I ran into a staggerin' fool Who said he knew my name He poured himself a whiskey And his face began to glow Two men without an answer Like a dog without a bone Bringin
may bury me with an enemy in Mount Calvary You can stack me on a pyre and soak me down with whiskey Roast me to a blackened crisp and throw me in a pile