ever go And higher than the heights of what we often think we know Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees To obtain a bird's eye is to turn
I ain?t never scared of the money call me bone crusha, stick my feet in the dirt like a long jumper, and I wish a muthaf-cka wood, I chop lumber, I?m
, jump and a jump, jump, jump and a climb. And a jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump, and a climb. And a jump. jump, jump,
each other And I'll turn the bells I'll turn the bells The storm clouds pass And everything's for sale The chattering of rapids And bartering of sunset
garden grows And everybody knows how your garden grows Everyone can see I'm blind as blind can be The woods look just like trees Look like trees to me
The holly and the ivy When they are both full grown Of all the trees that are in the wood The holly bears the crown Oh, the rising of the sun And the
ol' 1956 It was pacing in the woods next to '57 Well the highway was my only friend 'cause I went by so quick Suburban trees were out there And consequently
the woods and forest glades I wander And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur And see the brook and
and proceed to Try to believe to, do what you wanna do Remember you're kings and queens and still humble to Life isn't fun and you don't need to look
a mic and I'm loc'n, shit You might find termites in the chokin' [unverified], yes D.O., my wood grain say, "Fuck P.O." (Okay) And I'll prove it when
get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good All you jelly cats stop marinatin' my wood Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky I bring the knowledge and
you to Unravel that cigarillo or, open up that wrapper Pull out them Zigs and the Zags and the Zags and the Zigs And I want you to, take your time and
crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters Hooked up Honda Accord, with house speakers Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers Pit Spike Lee's and
'em up, take a puff Inhale, exhale, what's that smell, can't you tell? Talkin' 'bout that goddamn herbal tea, puffin' on damn marijuana trees What's
way down louisiana close to new orleans, way back up in the woods among the evergreens... there stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, where lived
Coasters and Frisbees Fish lures for deep seas Mobiles for infants They make great Christmas tree ornaments Bring the whole family, parking is free You
Gotta walk through the maze Down where the sun don't shine And the pine trees sway And when the wind blew And the cradle fell Down come baby Billy And