The lyrics in the one by G love and Special Sauce look suspiciously, are are phrased WAY too much like Guitar Slim (Eddie Jones) in his 1964 recording of: 'The Things I Used To Do.'.
Every once in a while, gotta use my superpowers,. Even though saving the world outta style,. It ain't my fault all this bad stuff is happening. but now its time i put my foot on down.
well now okay, you want to run me out, run me down. But i heard, you're concerned. Baby that you going down. Gettin' down while I'm gonna roll out of town.
Baby you've been up, broken down. Every man knows your name in this whole damn town. In every bar they know your drink, what should I think. I turned around to look and you gave some dude a wink.
I'll always have myself ? ? ?. ? ? ?. Sitting on the stair. Which way to find someone. Look around the city. Lookin' for my picture. I lost my money and my wallet at the ? ? ?.
So many different. Flavors for variety. Smooth in the mixing. Fixing a hole for myself. To be sitting. Never slipping. Cause I'm like that. It's not my choice.
Chilling out on a ridge, by the sea, in a ranchido.. Cool breeze through the trees sings a song so sweet.. For my baby and my boo boo,. asleep they lay,.
I like soda pop. I like cough drop. Like chicken lo mein. I'm the main dish. The main man. One wish. Smooth as swish. Gimme a kiss 'cause I like it. I like it like this.
Ever since I've been a small fish. Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah. I sitting on the street man. Playin' my guitar. Lookin' at all the people. Passin' by the store.
Good morning son. It's off to school you go. Mom's gone to work you know. Mom when are you coming home. There's a bank robbery that's going on. Ooh this very morn.
See you walking down the street, I just want to talk to you. but you don't. Have too much to say, so I'll just be on my way. refrain: cause you're just too.
When the school lets out and the shifts are done. Get the boys together get a ball get a run. Lace up the sneaks kick off them shoes. I'll admit I play to win yo cause I don't like to lose.
I see you in the morning. You're my color of the rising sky. Green sky above as my stone behind is a clearing. The opened door's been entered. I have found my place of comfort and refugee.
(Phone dialing). (answering machine)Please leave a message.......please....leave me a. message.....LEAVE A MESSAGE!. . G is so sloppy he needs to wear a bib.
August the third month, summer with sun rays. While sunshine blazed, my eyes were kind of glazed. Cream in my coffee, I'm makin' a call. Cooling by the fence of the street with the sex stalls.
Let's all just relax. And get into this groove. The room's starting to move. Now turn the red lights on. You know the kind that I like. Deep blues and reds.
Suck it thru a straw. My name is g so see of course,. I got my slogan not a hero like hogan, I'm from downtown. A flower child of the truest kind, of the clear blue eye.
Dear friend you don't have to lie to me. When I ask you what's going on. Are you doin' right or ya doing wrong. If you do right will there not be a lifting up.
Keep on praising, keep on praising. . Praise up praise up. Praise up your mind to find a way to live. Keep on praising, keep on praising, keep on praising.
Why let this world just wait on your shoulders?. Pick it up, push it off, before you let yourself get colder. Just look into the eyes, the good eyes of a child.