sent me to you. There's a penny on the sidewalk, But you stepped on a crack Mama's singing in the kitchen, But she's clutchin' her back There's a funny wind a
watch me step alone, into the sunset Left foot, right foot, 1, 2 mic check Brewin' funk inside my soul kitchen So pull up a chair here's a bit have a
take a chance by letting a brook slide for what I got in my hands I can not agree to follow a leader while on the borderline A war without a reason for
on my weekend (end) And I don't comment if you formulate a weak Zen. All I ever really wanted was a getaway I'm a take a chance by letting a brook slide
Peace.. peace.. peace y'all! (Strange!) Real strange.. real strange.. (An overdose..) A.. nickel bag of funk (WE GOT BEAT!!) Now move on.. move on..
