Waiting For Bud

(instrumental)

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Steady B Loop Dub

Music from Jamaica
all the love that I've found
Pull over
there's a reason why my soul's unsound
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Raleigh's Soliloquy pt.I

We've got you in this #$%&in' movie to exterminate all the lunatics all at once with a filtering system of God
We're the psycho-semantic police
you can't even see us
How in the $&(^ can you do anything about it
We're pure intelligence
you're not
You're biological product of a cosmological universe
You're molecular matter
I constructed you
$%&)# you
I made you up
you didn't make me up
you got it backwards
You know who you are
You're $*#)in' semantic blockage
that's what made you up
You're a #)@*in' programmer named Christine Gontara
You @(#^ed up
She sucked my cock
fell in love
and she was locked in
She's gonna get her second chance to suck my cock again
If she turns me down
she's gonna go straight to hell
she won't pass go
she'll never $(#&in' win
She's the $(#& that thought she was God
but that's OK
I don't give a #(%^
As long as she sucks me off when I tell her
'Cause she's my zombie
I captured that mother $(@#er
and she's my cassette
I want that cock sucker to send me at least fifty-thousand f%(^in' dollars
If she can't do it I'll try ten
If she can't do that
I'll try five
but that's it
If you got a dowry of five thousand dollars
come out here and suck me off
do what I tell you from now on
then you can join me for eternal time
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Pool Shark

Lying in my plastic bed thinking how things weren't so cool with me
My baby likes to shoot pool
I like lying naked in my bedroom, tying off that dinosaur tonight
it used to be so cool
Now I've got that needle, I can shake, but I can't bleed
Take it away, but I want more and more
One day I'm gonna loose the war
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Steppin' Razor

If you wanna live
treat me good
If you wanna live
I beg ya
treat me good
I'm like a steppin' razor
don't ya watch my sides
I'm dangerous
so dangerous
I'm like a steppin' razor
don't ya watch my sides
I'm dangerous
so dangerous
If you are a bully
treat me good
If you are a bully
a bully
I beg you treat me good
I'm like a steppin' razor
don't ya watch my sides
I'm dangerous
so dangerous
I'm like a steppin' razor
don't ya watch my sides
I'm dangerous
so dangerous
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Greatest Hits

Go on!
Wake up in the mornin' and it's hard to live
hard to live yes it's hard to live
but it will be a long time before %($# starts to give
and every single day it's gettin' harder to give
but I would be up for bein' down with a ho
Lord knows that I got mic control..do you got the mic control?
Ya know this here stylee..but all original
This man makin' money how I know
it won't be no man of me
in my bed I watch T.V.
I'm drunk by noon..but that's okay
I'll be president some day
light my cigarette and I think
how Burt Suzanka made me drink
load the box and I'll pump the #^)%
got my greatest,huh....hits
got my greatest....hits
This band makin' money? I don't know
it's the writing on the wall
all my friends drink alcohol
I'm too drunk to light the bong
I'm too stoned to write this song
light my cigarette and I think
how Burt Suzanka made me drink
load the box and I'll pump the $*%)
Wake up in the mornin' and it's hard to live
hard to live yes it's hard to live
but it will be a long time before %($& starts to give
and every single day it's gettin' hard to give
but I would be up for bein' down with a ho
Lord knows that I got mic control..do you got mic control?
you know this here stylee's with all 'riginal
This band makin' money how I know
it won't be no man of me
in my bed I watch T.V.
I'm drunk by noon..but that's okay
I'll be president some day
light my cigarette and I think
how Burt Suzanka made me drink
load the box and I'll pump the $(&%..$$%t..s^%@..@h%^..&%i@
It's the Ziggins' greatest hits
It's the Ziggins' greatest hits
It's the Ziggins' greatest hits
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Free Loop Dub

(instrumental)
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Q-ball

(Q-Ball)
and I'm through, gonna fuck with you
then I say what the fuck with you
And I'm out for the nine-duce niggas
(Too $hort)
comin' with, this is nine-tre
still bad ass lynchin'
muthafuckin' Q-Ball and my nigga Brad
with the funky reggae style
check it out
Bad ass
comin' once again
I'ma shock ya
Don't try to step
cuz I'm the rocka
Listen I'm the nigga
bad ass on the cut
Don't try to step
I'll shoot your ass
I'll go nuts
Steppin' is his strength
Q-Ball got somthin' to say
he's up next
white chowder don't play
(Q-Ball)
I come too dope
I'm kickin' the cash
Because I clash
I gash
The buck-shots hit your ass when you duck
Nigga rains be supreme...
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Saw Red

(Gwen)
Every day I love him a little bit more, a little bit more, a little bit more. Every day I love him just a little bit more, and he loves me the same
(Brad)
Every day I love her a little bit more, a little bit more, a little bit more, Every day I love her just a little bit more, and she loves me the same
(both)
Baby if ya wanna get on, baby if ya wanna get off. It makes no sense at all, I saw red. I saw red. I saw red. One more secret lover that I shot dead
(Brad)
Every day I wake up, just a little bit more, feelin' like a dog in the yard because it's just how we are
(Gwen)
And every day I wonder if it's over, when I wake up I realize no it isn't, and break down the wall
(Brad)
You say it's black but I just can't believe you
(Gwen)
And if I say it's white say I'm just trying to deceive you
(Brad)
And baby, I'm aware of the high and the low, and I'll be waiting in the middle, but I just lack control
(both)
Baby if ya wanna get low, baby if ya wanna get high. It makes no sense at all, I saw red. I saw red. One more secret lover that I shot dead
(Brad)
Girls don't go crazy, girls don't go crazy, oh girls don't crazy when the men use you
(Gwen)
Women hold your men tight, if it makes you feel all right
It's your own life
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Work That We Do

Well, we relized so long..long ago
and I bet you
that we've seen it all the lies won't let you
I've got fourteen miles to go
I've got rhythm..common sence I got the soul
but I won't wanna come around our love..so why?
If you are rich I'm gonna hang ya up darlin' I'ma find you
and when I find you I'm gonna get your lovin' arms today
So we fight to get..we fight to get our weary arms to bed
Real love's somthin' that I still own
People make their own places to go
and now in '94 we're gonna lie some more
in 1994 we're gonna die some more
Is it ever going to be the last show?
it's a going be the last drive
Boss take pride to make the cars that we drive
a one just don't mind I've got ample time
they don't wonder why that they do
yo mon!..long time for me
lover won't go what?,The love won't go?
why don't you wait awhile?
why don't you take the bong inside
make it wanna be our heavy..low
most,we are tear lies to me
that's work that we do..ah, work that we do..is work that we do
it's a beat..bass start bumpin' all over the place
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Lincoln Highway Dub

I got a hundred and ninety-six different kind of oil cans
The electric toasters
There isn't a thing in here that wasn't one time or another used on the Lincoln Highway
(instrumental)
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Pool Shark (acoustic)

Lying in my plastic bed
thinking how things weren't so cool to me
My baby likes to shoot pool
I like lying naked in my bedroom
tying off that dinosaur tonight
it used to be so cool
Now I got that needle
I can bleed
but I can't breathe
Take it away but I want more and more
One day I'm gonna loose the war
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Cisco Kid

(Raleigh)
That's chapter 1
would you like to have chapter 2
You better you son of a %&$#(
I know the way
(Movie)
Here's adventure, here's romance
here's the famous Robbin Hood of the old west
Cisco, the sheriff
he's getting closer
Make way Poncho, vominos
The Cisco Kid
(Brad)
Way, way, way back days
the year, 1983
had to get a job
had to make some mon-ne-ne
Picked up a pen and a pad
drops reality
Never thinking that I would live to see the day I rocked my own CD
We used to do the dance we called wobie-wobie
Now S.T.P. 1993
so Hollywood get out my way
My mom's words seems like yesterday
"Love Jesus, don't forget to pray."
She must have gone with the boss D.J. Right?
(Don't be too sure of that fat one. Fat one?)
Next thing you know
skinny coming with the 9mm
'Cuz he who has the money has the authority
and respect to the man with the uzi
(I'm pretty handy with a six gun myself)
The 808 kit is on my hitlist
and this beat's cooking like a piped out bliss
It wasn't hard to do
it was so easy
Because to me loops come naturally
Mom's words seem like yesterday
(COUGH)
(What's your name? Cisco Kid. Si. Poncho's name is, Poncho.)
And now in '94 we got an S.T.P.
a half pack of smokes
and oh yes
aunt Bea
A fifteen pack of Old Milwaukee
A Dalmatian and a girlfriend
but I ain't got no mon-ne-ne-ne
The 808 is within my reach
Sublime beats are comin' straight from Long Beach
If you think that hollywood didn't get what he deserved
call 808 kid to get served
(movie)
There's always some hombre that can't resist swappin' lead
just to see if they're faster with the six gun than Cisco is
They'll only find out Cisco is fastest
Well that don't stop 'em from tryin' Poncho
like Slade here
he fancies himself as fast on the draw as a quarter-horse takin' after a stray
What's the matter
Can't the Cisco Kid talk for himself
Is that how you got your reputation Cisco
By havin' your partner build you up
I make no claim to a reputation senior
and no one has to talk for me
The Cisco Kid, heh
the kid part fits you from the way you act
I've met with your kind before
You're a foolish hombre if you think he will not fight you
You're making big talk for an hombre who won't fight
You are wrong Slade
I'll fight you any place
any time
If there is a good reason
Well here's a fist full of reasons
Now you two quit that
Just as soon as I finish off this Cisco Kid
You are the one that is finished you f@&&*t
Way to go Cisco
Is that a good punch
All right you two, that's enough
let him alone Cisco
I won't forget this Cisco
I'll take this up with you another time
Any time hombre
I'd be glad to accommodate you
I'll make it soon Cisco
Shut up cash
keep your mouth shut
Thats what I mean, Cisco
You attract trouble like a fiddler attracts a square dance
You understand why I don't want you staying in this town
Do not worry sheriff...
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