the jar is a must If you give me a cigar then a cigar I'll bust Put that white widow weed in the cigar and puff Look ma, I'm tryin' to make a porno
jar is a must If u gimme a cigar than a cigar i bust Put that white widow weed in the cigar and puff Look ma im tryin to make a porno starrin us Well
in the jar of money That I save up in the jar of money That I save up in the jar of money That I save up in the jar of money That I save up in the jar
your elbow I'll catch a felony on top of a melody Brought a family and dough, woulda been so happily I'll beat the Laker off of a clown and chop him
us slow like the Feds did to the Blank Panthers The genesis of genocide is like a Pagan religion Carefully hidden, woven into the holidays of a Christian I had a
her slow like the Feds did to the Blank Panthers The genesis of genocide is like a Pagan religion Carefully hidden, woven into the holidays of a Christain I had a
home from work Stop at the supermarket, condemement aisle A jar of pickles catches the eye Make eye contact with a solitary pickle Bought the jar took
to sit a horse, I'll steal the warden's car Break my ass out of this prison, leave my teeth there in a jar You don't need no teeth for kissin' gals
You see people is dyin' fast and the money is slow We used to hang in front of the sto', flag down cars To be a movie star, go get a glass jar Once you
never ever get no sleep) Has someone been a stealing my sugar has someone been a singing my song Has there been a hand in the cookie jar has someone been a
seek a bit of relief Your boat?s rowing down the stream but not so gently Row, row, row your boat It?s the middle of the week and you still can?t get no sleep
street With a top hat full of money And you'd wanna get to know me If I won me the lottery And if I was a movie star I'd sip honey from a pickle jar
street With a top hat full of money And you?d wanna get to know me If I won me the lottery And if I was a movie star I?d sip honey from a pickle jar
Forty winters, cold and dark Surround you like a beauty mark A tilt on the accesses That time of year And the flesh of your cheekbones Says no damage
elbow I'll catch a felony on top of a melody brought a family, and dough woulda been so happily I'll beat the Laker off of a clown and chop him down
A mason jar full of shine, a CD of Leann Rhimes Is what I bought for our anniversary tonight Now here I stand with my petunias in hand And you've got