the mic with my canines. Verse 3 a?? Trials and Sesta Mr Trials, young ladies jump in the sack, I never kiss and tell instead I fuck it and brag, I'
it Oh, it's evil rock Yes, I like it It's evil But I like it It's evil But I like it It's evil But I like it It's evil Evil, but I like it
legend grew and Jack The Toad knew To back up all the talk One day soon, preferably noon He's going to have to take the long walk A poker game and
road Holding my ground and it kills me 'Cause you're so cool to be around When you're around But I think you've lost you And I think of other lovers lost And
Pathfinders, addicts and mathematicians Practitioners of black magic We make music from used up junk and bad luck dreams Liars and losers Emus and aardvarks Gypsies and
but who told me settle down theres money to go get. And i got it but now that i think about it i make music for my heart and not for my pockets. Not
Dopefiend music, it's drug related You can buy it on the corner, get a radio and play it It always sounds better when you turn it up loud Rap music,
Travel out droppin' bombs with no delay And now I'm out and out on and on the road we play (Music, deliver from within and it covers up everything)
tunes Sing a long and do little all day Go down to the riverside, take off our shoes And wash these sins away And the river said "La, la, la" It said
the back woods Well baby better believe what your daddy say Just wanna ramrod baby my life away. It's a long walk to heaven and a road filled with sin Yeah, and
And day - I'm gonna make her mine Well it's hard to take cause she's miles away And I've waited a long time But the feelin's right and darlin' one of
morning and I thought about Hoss Smoked a cigarette and I chucked my dirty drawers Threw on some Dickies and I grabbed my back chain Slapped it down
same game as you, but long live the sport, it's time travelin' It's the C-double-O and I'm back again Take this back and then, tell a friend Spaces and
you, but long live the sport It's time travelin It's the c-double-o and I'm back again Take this back and then, tell a friend Spaces and places you been
prepared Y'all on the road with per diem money and y'all scared While y'all walk and look hard Your manager got his name all over your Versatile card And
this road to long (to long) Just trying to find my way back home (back home) The old me is dead and gone? dead and gone? dead and gone Ooooooo I ve been
looking for And it's not a lotta money to spend on a real fine car But it's so when and where a bird flies and sings so free And there's whole lotta
down So we could clap our hands and gather around And do the boogie (boogie) Yeah, I learned the rhythm (boogie woogie rhythm) And it wasn't very long