I love you guys.

I need to move, sicced on me

Dogs on the loose, soiled knees

My brain's been bruised, I can't see

The signs tell me to turn back, can't hesitate to learn

I'm 'bout to be another bandit, nothing to lose

Swimming through sand, the desert's candid, the dunes will rule

And I can't say they'll find my body, the buzzards brew

Forming a halo 'bove my slaughter, I'm wilting without water

La-da-da, la-da

La-da-da, la-da

La-da-da, la-da-da

La-da-da, la-da

Tease me

Lady mirage does seem to tease me

But if that black blizzard should sleeve that eventide horizon

Don't invite me inside, when I'm at your door, you'll know

I'm 'bout to be another bandit, nothing to lose

Swimming through sand, the desert's candid, the dunes will rule

And I can't say they'll find my body, the buzzards brew

Forming a halo 'bove my slaughter, I'm wilting without water

La-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da (forming a halo 'bove my slaughter)

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm wilting without water)

I need to move, sicced on me

Dogs on the loose, soiled knees

My brain's been bruised, I can't see

The signs tell me to turn back, can't hesitate to learn

I'm 'bout to be another bandit, nothing to lose

Swimming through sand, the desert's candid, the dunes will rule

And I can't say they'll find my body, the buzzards brew

Forming a halo 'bove my slaughter, I'm wilting without water

La-da-da, la-da

La-da-da, la-da

La-da-da, la-da-da

La-da-da, la-da

La-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da (forming a halo above my slaughter)

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm wilting without water)

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And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

I'll never get over what some neighbor told me:

"Did you know your neighbor Wally got pap pap and put in a coffin?"

No! Why my neighbor took a fall?

Saw my neighbor try to swing them dums, (in the war) so we lost him

But, darn, why did ya have to kill 'um?

I never did think it'd be one of my trues to get caught up in redrum

I sit and I pray everyday: God, don't let me get smoked

Oh no, a neighbor ain't scared to go, but I still got a lot to live for

But so did my neighbor, my neighbor--he gone

And all that he left are his memories

But when I die, you gon' see me

One, two, three, Wally rest in peace

Can a neighbor tell me why so many my neighbors had to die, so much pain

Even neighbors in the hood is no good, puttin one to your own homie's brain

And a neighbor gettin' high, thinkin' back, in the days when we did some fricked-up thangs

Now, I gotta ask God if that's the reason my homie's gone away

And I gotta give hate to you gangstas out there fakin' the funk

Actin' like you got a problem, but you're just too goddarned drunk

Put down your forties, pick up your fists, and handle that shit like men

Cause too many punks out there pumpin', thinkin' your gat is your friend

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

Come and take a good look deep into these thuggish-ruggish eyes, see the thugstas cry

And I'm askin' the good Lord "Why?" and sigh, he told me we live to die

Not another on the team with a dream that can deal with the struggles, like you Wally

I love you to death, but I wish I could have seen through your troubles

And it's hard to say good-bye to another...Bone

I'm feelin' all in the dumps, and all of a sudden, I'm so alone

Stay strong and hold on to a lifetime of memories

You're livin' off in my prayers

Gotta let the Man upstairs know that somebody cares

Just wait, and I'll be there

When I heard the word at Kerm's, Shorty said, "Oh, my Lord,"

Layin' on the curb on a hundred and twenty-third, bled, dead to the world

How bad? And what about Looney, now? Darn, she gon' act a fool

Outa the blue, seemed to, she knew what happened to Wally, she lost her cool

Remember my thug, when I got mo' love. Sippin' on 8-ball

Used to tell him to pass the weed

I wish I could tell him to smoke it allNot my dogg

The mission is deep, peep, so listen up while ya sleep:

To get where you're headed you must make a heaven of heck

And then neighbor, you'll smooth creep

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

And, Wally, even though you're (gone, gone, gone)

You've still got love from (bone, bone, bone)

My neighbor, just rest your (soul, soul, soul)

(and we'll see you at the Crossroad)

She ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama

Hood rat, hood rat, hoochie mama