always someone on the scene Starblocks, we get it out by any means Coffee shop, trop spot, hand to hand, get my guap Pack the scale *** sack for sack *** Rockstar, *** , piano
still sniffin' blow Nose runnin' on time with green slime Step in the club, I throw urine on your mind Big Luciano, diamond rings on the grand piano
said, "Howdy," he said, "Hi" He told a little story that sounded well rehearsed Four days on the run and that he's dying of thirst The brew was in my hand
I'm wondering if and when you will call I'm watching the door open hoping you'll come walking through As I tell my troubles to the four walls The hands
home, home And we were always half crazy, now look at you, baby You make about as much sense as a nursery rhyme And love is a piano, dropped from the four
pianiste Que j'attends I only have two hands But the music I like much Only plays with four hands But so long as exist This pianist I'm waiting for Sinon ce piano
about the past, you betta do the math, freaks tryin' to put their dirty hands on the cash, more keys than a piano, you like to travel, think all the fours
things may change Others stay the same, we're not four anymore But can you come out and play? You wore pigtails and hand me downs I banged the piano
dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah) So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos to getting
my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy
`69, When the keys made her hands look small And she built her dream around symphonies and concertos Around traveling the country, and playing the music halls Four
play a rock & roll concert. what is this? Ian: Jimmy carl black indian of the group? four fours. Jimmy carl: How are you gonna get laid if you don
there watching him was the lady that's known as Lou His eyes went rubbering round the room and he seemed in a kind of daze Till at last that old piano
there watching him was the lady that's known as Lou. His eyes went rubbering round the room, and he seemed in a kind of daze, Till at last that old piano
We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah) So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos to
less cash, a blast I'd imagine that the water was rising fast Quarter in hand at the light for the squeegee man Adult life squeegee man shot, cops hand
things may change Others stay the same We're not four anymore But can you come out and play [b-sec] You wore pigtails and hand-me downs I banged the piano