8. CRENSHAW PUNCH (a.k.a. “I’ll Throw Rocks at You”)

Remember that one time
I bit you on the arm
I was just afraid of
The solitude of being in love
I want to be in your house
Right now
Make you stand by the sink
I swear to keep away
I can show you things
Like fire and more
Remember that time
I kicked the TV over

For months
I’m sharing lungs
I cant talk to her
Cause she’ll throw rocks at me

I might never see you again
I hope we fix
And stay special plus
I ain’t trying to start a fight
But if only I could pull you in
For a moment I know this
That’s so sweet
Battle stations please guard us
To marry me me
Don’t lean on me
Cause I’ll fuck you till the morning
so stick

For months
I’m sharing lungs
I cant talk to her
Cause she’ll throw rocks at me

Spinning in her arms inside
And be listening to know
She knows when I look
My music
My lung is in the top drawer
By now I’ve got her inside of me
As long as we sleep right now
As long as we sleep right now

For months
I’m sharing lungs
I cant talk to her
Cause she’ll throw rocks at me
She’ll throw rocks at me

For months
I’m sharing lungs
I cant talk to her
Cause she’ll throw rocks at me

9. BLACK MOON

(So)

you know what you can’t come floppin’ dat shit
if you run up guess what i’m stoppin’ dat shit
still can’t figure out nothin’ or find flaws
take the pauls better recognize bodies on the lawn
if you see such, might touch, home is the crutch
roll the dutch with the bunch of we never have enough
hold steady for the lyrical melee with deli-cate rhymes
an alphabetical order of one at a time
should we break it up welcome the true while you fearin’ it
and looking at the youth whatcha gonna do they hearin’ it
don’t hate your face still in the air lookin at
you made me twist you up your all crooked now
take a step back sucker you got spit on
payback comin’ from all those you shit on

(Why)

Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
guess what? i see you

(So What)

Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
bitch what? i see you

check the mic cord every place i roam
and all the bullshit cease when i pull my chrome
it’s automatic, drastic the way i blow you
incredible and unforgettable
i make you bounce to the rhythm what counts i hit em
straight ounce of venom and great amounts of visim
i’m the psycho lookin’ for the prey
all the way out in the boondocks with the AK on

(Why)

Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
guess what? i see you

(So What)

Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
bitch what? i see you

the hand on the clocks tickin’, the plot thickens time
runnin out you can’t hide from the gat clickin’ punk
hit the floor rhyme to even the score people
we’ll be hearin’ about the way ya were in folklore cuz
(MC’s) amaze and the people you knew were rippin’ up
rollin’ em up with weed then spliff em i got the need
say (WHAT WHAT) on something to pump up
jump up just like a record that cut up
try to nut up think it’s funny
i’ll wrap your ass up like the mummy
with rhymes, suckas they run from me
wanna get away, that’s a better way, ya heard
tell me the word and kilts comin’ with poison verbs
and vocab sucka’s be leavin’ out on the slab

(why)

Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
guess what? i see you

(so what)

Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
bitch what? i see you

(So what)
Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
guess what? i see you

(so what)

Whatcha gonna do
i got mad crew
you on the camera
bitch what? i see you

(So What, So What)

* thanks to Malpractice *

10. IF ONLY TONIGHT WE COULD SLEEP

If only tonight we could sleep
In a bed made of flowers
If only tonight we could fall
In a deathless spell

If only tonight we could slide
Into deep black water
And breathe
And breathe…

Then an angel would come
With burning eyes like stars
And bury us deep
In his velvet arms

And the rain would cry
As our faces slipped away
And the rain would cry

Don’t let it end..

11. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE LET ME GET WHAT I WANT

Good times for a change
See the luck I’ve had
Would make a good man…turn bad

So please please please
Let me get what I want
Lord knows it would be the first time

Haven’t a dream in a long time
See the life I’ve had can make a good man…bad

So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows it would be the last time
Lord knows it would be the first time

12. DIGITAL BATH – acoustic

You move – like I want to
To see – like your eyes do
We are…downstairs
Where no one can see
New life – breakaway
‘Cause tonight…

I feel like more
Tonight I…

You make the water warm
You taste – foreign
And I know – you can see
The cord – breakaway
‘Cause tonight…

I feel like more
Tonight…I feel like more
Feel like more
Tonight…

You’ve breathed – then you stop
I breathed – and dried you off

And tonight I…feel
Feel like more
Tonight I feel like…
I feel like more
Tonight I feel like more
I feel like more
Tonight…

13. THE CHAUFFEUR

Out on the tar plains, the glides are moving
All looking for a new place to drive
You sit beside me so newly charming
Sweating dew drops glisten freshing your side
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the drowning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Way down the lane away living for another day
The aphids swarm up in the drifting haze
Swim seagull in the sky, towards they’re on western isle
My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the drowning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the drowning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Sing blue silver…
And watch as lovers part, I feel you smiling
What glass splinters lie so deep in your mind
To tear out from your eyes, word to stiffen brooding lies
But I’ll only watch you leave me further behind
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the drowning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the drowning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Sing blue silver…
Sing, Sing blue silver…

13. BE QUIET AND DRIVE (FAR AWAY) – acoustic

¬†This town, don’t feel mine
I’m fast to, get away
(far)

I dressed you, in her clothes
Now drive me, far…
Away, away, away

It feels good, to know you’re all mine
Now drive with me, far…
Away, away, away
Away, away, away
Away, away, away

………….