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No Use For A Name Under The Garden

re so desperate it's dangerous, we basically have lost our heads Responsible for nothing but taking credit where ever we can And so we live under the garden

re so desperate it's dangerous, we basically have lost our heads Responsible for nothing but taking credit where ever we can And so we live under the garden

re so desperate it's dangerous, we basically have lost our heads Responsible for nothing but taking credit where ever we can And so we live under the garden

's in my home lookin' in my window Once upon a time in the projects, yo There lived a nigga named Knoc-Turn'al America's most wanted, for sho' In a black

a lie a little fairy dies They must be building death-camps in the garden Pacing back and forwards Conscience in a box Barred in from the sunlight getting

a thug Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a nation Any nigga wave a tec at mase, and,

Devil, and it's the same damn trip. It's a negative force, coming in on a positive force, because it's a third dimension, right? And for it to solidify

ll pull over to admire then I'll check for a dog And if the hairy is clear I'll be back here tonight Set dinner for one under the moonlight... [quiet

on the airplane Never will change niggaz wit' no name no shame Might open ya head foe mess broke change I stay posted like a flag (flag) Starin' thru my rear view ballin' in a