naptown
05-27-2004, 10:37 PM
This kid kicks ass acoustic rapper from chicago Malcom plamer
NOTHING EVER CHANGES
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">Cotton seeds in my and mouth eyes are red .counting sheep in a shallow sleep sweating in my bed. I should get up but I lay here instead and I listen to the music in my head. now I see f**ked up clowns and bloody bathrooms floors and knives that keep spinning from a hundred open drawers. Alligator pimps and hungry young whores and a hundred business Men selling caskets door to door. My teeth are cracked my lungs are black I got no money’s that I can stack. Brick by brick till it brake my back keep my possessions in a burlap sack and every train I get on it goes off the track. I smoke 3 trees and drink a bottle of jack. My best friend is sick she got no veins to smack. Liven down town under ground in between the cracks. [/B]
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<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">2x (chorus) I for get my name and I fell just like a stranger nothing remains the same and nothing ever really changes [/B]
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<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">Little kids in the street try to sell me drugs they ain’t even 15 and there acting like thugs. They say what you need we got weed, rocks, blows. They say if you stick around we’ll introduce you to the hoe’s’ they say watch me pimp this white bitch real slow and they keep there eyes out for the punks and the pros and the players and the pimps and of coarse the poe poe’s who some time comes dressed in civilian clothes if this white boy here ain’t 5 – 0 then ever down person in the neighborhood knows . why he came down to the ghetto he must be looking for drugs or hoes if he ain’t 5-0 he wants drugs or hoes. [/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">[/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">2x(chorus)I forget my name and and I fell just like a stranger nothing remains the same and nothing ever really changes [/B]
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<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">I know this girl who gets all emotional if you say the wrong thing even if it unintentional the way she thinks is unconventional she prides herself on being unoriginal she don’t take nothing serious she’s a full time junky so she’s constantly delirious trying to escape from the human experience How she’s still alive is more or less mysterious every time I see my women slapping that wrist I take my pin out of my pocket and I put it in my fist do I have to go on or do you all get the jest she wraps the belt around twice and then she gives it a twist . soon she will forget about the lips that she kissed . the time that she wasted the chances she missed she’s a real good lire bad passivest some people pretend that she doesn’t exist[/B]
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<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">(chorus)I for get my name and and I fell just like a stranger nothing remains the same and nothing ever really changes [/B]
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NOTHING EVER CHANGES
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">Cotton seeds in my and mouth eyes are red .counting sheep in a shallow sleep sweating in my bed. I should get up but I lay here instead and I listen to the music in my head. now I see f**ked up clowns and bloody bathrooms floors and knives that keep spinning from a hundred open drawers. Alligator pimps and hungry young whores and a hundred business Men selling caskets door to door. My teeth are cracked my lungs are black I got no money’s that I can stack. Brick by brick till it brake my back keep my possessions in a burlap sack and every train I get on it goes off the track. I smoke 3 trees and drink a bottle of jack. My best friend is sick she got no veins to smack. Liven down town under ground in between the cracks. [/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">[/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">2x (chorus) I for get my name and I fell just like a stranger nothing remains the same and nothing ever really changes [/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">[/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">Little kids in the street try to sell me drugs they ain’t even 15 and there acting like thugs. They say what you need we got weed, rocks, blows. They say if you stick around we’ll introduce you to the hoe’s’ they say watch me pimp this white bitch real slow and they keep there eyes out for the punks and the pros and the players and the pimps and of coarse the poe poe’s who some time comes dressed in civilian clothes if this white boy here ain’t 5 – 0 then ever down person in the neighborhood knows . why he came down to the ghetto he must be looking for drugs or hoes if he ain’t 5-0 he wants drugs or hoes. [/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">[/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">2x(chorus)I forget my name and and I fell just like a stranger nothing remains the same and nothing ever really changes [/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">[/B]
<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">I know this girl who gets all emotional if you say the wrong thing even if it unintentional the way she thinks is unconventional she prides herself on being unoriginal she don’t take nothing serious she’s a full time junky so she’s constantly delirious trying to escape from the human experience How she’s still alive is more or less mysterious every time I see my women slapping that wrist I take my pin out of my pocket and I put it in my fist do I have to go on or do you all get the jest she wraps the belt around twice and then she gives it a twist . soon she will forget about the lips that she kissed . the time that she wasted the chances she missed she’s a real good lire bad passivest some people pretend that she doesn’t exist[/B]
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<B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">(chorus)I for get my name and and I fell just like a stranger nothing remains the same and nothing ever really changes [/B]
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