Robbin' the Hood

  • Waiting For Bud
  • Steady B Loop Dub
  • Raleigh Soliloquy Pt. I
  • Pool Shark (origonal)
  • Steppin' Razor
  • Greatest-hits
  • Free Loop Dub/Q-ball
  • Saw Red
  • Work That We Do
  • Lincoln Highway Dub
  • Pool Shark (acoustic)
  • Cisco Kid
  • Raleigh Soliloquy Pt. II
  • STP
  • Boss D.J.
  • I Dont Care Too Much
  • For Reggae Dub
  • Falling Idols
  • All you Need
  • Freeway Time In LA County Jail
  • Mary
  • Raleigh Soliliquy Pt. III

  • Pool Shark


    Lying in my plasic bed, thinkin' how things were so cool to me. My baby likes to shoot pool. I like lying naked in my bedroom. Tying on the dinosaur, tonight it used to be so cool. Now I've got the needle, and I can't bleed, but I can't breathe. Take it away and I want more and more. One day I'm gonna lose the war.


    Lying in my plasic bed, thinkin' how things were so cool to me. My baby likes to shoot pool. I like lying naked in my bedroom. Tying on the dinosaur, tonight, it used to be so cool. Now I've got the needle, and I can't shake, but I can't breathe. Take it away and but I want more and more. One day I'm gonna lose the war.


    Steppin' Razor


    If you wanna live, treat me good. If you wanna live, treat me good. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous.


    If you are a bully, treat me good. If you are a bully, a bully, baby treat me good. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous. If you wanna live...

    Greatest-hits


    Wake up in the morning and it's hard to live. Hard to live, yes, it's hard to live and it will be a long time before shit starts to give, and every single day it's getting harder to give, but God would be up for being down with a ho. Lord knows that I got mic control. Do you got mic control? You notice your style is well original.


    This man, makin money, how I know. It wont be no man of me. In my bed I watch T.V. I'm drunk by noon, but that's O.K. I'll be president someday. Light my cigarette and I think that Bert Susanka made me drink. Load the box and then pump that shit. Come on Greatest... Hits. Got my Greatest... Hits.


    Is this band, makin money? I don't know. The writing on the wall. All my friends drink alcohol. I'm too drunk to light the bong. I'm too stoned to write this song. Light my cigarette and I think that Bert Susanka made me drink. Load the box and then pump that shit.


    Wake up in the morning and it's hard to live. Hard to live, yes, it's hard to live and it will be a long time before shit starts to give, and every single day it's getting harder to give, but God would be up for being down with a ho. Lord knows that I got mic control. Do you got mic control? You notice your style is well original.


    This man, makin money, how I know. It wont be no man of me. In my bed I watch T.V. I'm drunk by noon, but that's O.K. I'll be president someday. Light my cigarette and I think that Bert Susanka made me drink. Load the box and then pump that shit. Still sing his Greatest Hits, Still sing his Greatest Hits, Still sing his Greatest... Hits.

    Saw Red


    Girls don'tgo crazy


    Woman, hold your man tight


    Every day I love him just a little bit more, a little bit more, a little bit more. Everyday I love him just a little bit more and he loves me the same


    Every day I love her just a little bit more, a little bit more, little bit more. Everyday I love her just a little bit more and she loves me the same. Baby if you wanna get on


    Oh baby if you wanna get off


    It makes no sense at all


    color="#FF00FF" I saw red


    I saw red, I saw red, one more sacred lover that


    color="#FF00FF" I shot dead


    Everyday I wake up just a little bit more feelin' like a dog out on the yard because that's just how we are


    Everyday I wonder if it's over when I wake up realizin' that we hate and brake down the war


    You say it's black, but I can't believe you


    And if you say it's white, you say I'm tryin to deceive you


    and baby you're the winner of the high and the low, and I'd be waiting for you in the middle but I just lack control. Baby if you wanna get low


    Oh baby if you wanna get high


    It makes no sense at all


    color="#FF00FF" I saw red


    I saw red, I saw red, one more sacred lover that


    color="#FF00FF" I shot dead


    Girls, don't go crazy, Girls, don't go crazy, Oh girls, don't go crazy when the men use you, oh


    Oh, woman hold your man tight if it makes you feel right, it's your own life

    Cisco Kid


    That's chapter 1, would you like to have chapter 2? You better you son of a bitch, I know the way.


    Here's adventure, here's romance, here's the famous Robbin Hood of the old west. Cisco, the sheriff, he's getting closer! This way Poncho, vominos. The Cisco Kid.

    Way, way, way, we way back in the days the year, 1980.
    had to get a job, had to make some money-ney
    picked up a pen and a pad, dropped reality never thinking that I would live to see the day I'd rock my own CD


    We used to do the dance we called obie-obie
    Now S.T.P. 1993, so Hollywood get out my way
    My mom's words seems like yesterday
    "Love Jesus, don't forget to pray"
    She most have gone with the boss D.J. Right?
    (Don't be too sure of that fat one. Fat one?)
    and feelin though, skinny coming with the 9mm


    'cuz he who has the money has the authority,
    and respect to the man with the oz
    (I'm pritty handy with a six gun myself)
    the 808 kick is on my hitlist
    and this beat's cooking like an ite pout
    It wasn't hard for me to do, it so easy
    because to me loops loops tight go naturally
    Mom's words seem like yesterday.


    What's your name? Cisco Kid.
    Si, Poncho's name is, Poncho.


    now in '94 we got an S.T.P., a half pack of smokes, and oh yes, and Beam. A fifteen pack of Old Millwalkee. A Dalmation and a girlfriend, but I ain't got no money-ne-ne-ne


    The 808 is within my reach,
    sublime beats are comin' straight from long beach.
    If you think that hollywood didn't get what he deserved,
    call 808 kit to get served


    (Scarface)
    How am I gonna get a scar like that eating pussy, man?


    There's always some hombre that can't resist swapin' lead, just to see if their faster with the six gun than Cisco is. They'll only find out Cisco is fastet. Well that don't stop 'em from tryin' Poncho, like Slade here, he fancys himself as fast on the draw as a quarter-horse takin' after a stray. What's the matter? Can't the Cisco Kid talk for himself? Is that how you got your reputation Cisco, By havin' your partner build you up? I make no claim to a reputation senior, and no one has to talk for me. The Cisco Kid, heh, the kid part fits you from the way you act. I've meet with your kind before. You a foolish hombre if you think he will not fight you. Your making big talk for an hombre who will not fight. You are wrong Slade, I'll fight you any place, any time. If there is a good reason. Well here's a fist full of reasons! Now you two quit that. Just as soon as I finish off this Cisco Kid. You are the one that is finished you faggot.


    Is that a good punch? Alright you two, that's enough, let him alone Cisco. I won't forget this Cisco, I'll take this up with you another time. Any time hombre, I'd be glad to accomidate you. I'll make it soon Cisco.


    Shit up cash, keep your mouth shit. Thats what I mean, Cisco, you attract trouble like a fiddler attracts a square dance, you understand why I don't want you staying in this town? Do not worry sheriff


    STP


    All that I need
    look at all the love we found, ohoh


    I won't run and pull no one jack move
    they love her for the Kingston sound, oh


    Flava flav and I-C-E
    once said somethin' that made me
    want to burn my liquor store down to the ground


    but I just can't leave the pad
    cause I'll surely wind up dead
    'cuz I know they're out there waitin'
    and watchin' for me


    still I got my yellow cap
    and my wooden baseball bat
    and my shiny silver gat
    and if my homie got my back
    then I've got all that I need


    look at all the love we've found, oh
    I won't run and pull no one jack move
    they love her for the Kingston sound
    ohohohoh


    I wont slip and I won't trip
    send Matt Vargas to regrip


    while I'm wrenchin' on my ride
    in that secret pad where we hide
    there's always lotsa fun stuff to do
    like relax and design a brand new tattoo


    Play with my crossword puzzle book
    I'm even learnin' how to cook


    Have you seen little whore, baby
    someone said that she stole my freddie
    and if she made of with my last clean rig
    I'm gonna kill that funky ditch pig


    so what?


    outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad, cuz I know you're talkin bout me, made it, hard to live, cuz I , I want no money dick I don't want no money down. My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest pale spot in town, I guess. Take it nice and easy, don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid me


    cuz all that I need
    look at all the love we've found, oh
    I wont run and pull the one jack move
    They love her for the Kingston sound, oh


    Baby you wanna give me kisses sweet
    only for a night with no repeat
    baby you wanna leave, and never go
    but a taste of honey is worse than none at all


    BOSS D.J.


    There's a steel train comin' through I would take it if I could and I would not lie to you because Sunday mornin' soon will come


    When things will be much easier to say
    Upon the microphone like a boss DJ
    But I won't walk up upon the sea like it was dry land
    Boss DJ ain't nothin' but a man
    No trouble, no fuss, I know why..


    It's so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice, it's so nice don't wanna hear the same song twice


    Rumors are spreading all over my town but it's just stones and sticks, Upon the microphone is where I go to get my fix


    Just let the lovin' take a hold cuz it will if you let it
    I'm funky not a junkie but I know where to get it
    No trouble no fuss I know why


    It's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
    It's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice


    oooee girl
    oooee girl
    oooee girl


    ooee girl and there really ain't no time to waste
    really ain't no time to hate
    ain't got no time to waste, time to hate
    really ain't no time to make the time go away


    So mister DJ don't stop the music, I wanna know, are you feelin' the same way too?


    I wanna rock it wih you-ou girl,
    you-ou girl, you-ou girl, oooooo
    mmmmmhmmmhhmmm
    don't stop


    'cuz it's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice, it's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice


    nowadays all the songs on the radio, they all, all drive me crazy


    Freeway Time in LA County Jail


    On the freeway in the county, the sun don't shine
    I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a bati man
    Outside my cell, deputies creep
    and in this cell, all I do is sleep
    and I dream, that I'm free


    and I'm back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea
    all the fine heinas come swimmin' to me
    they hold me and they promise me things
    and when the tides high I cry like a little baby


    don't give me no right kinda love
    no Sunday mornin'
    I don't want no puppy lovin'


    hungry babe, the new stylee
    hungry babe, the new stylee
    and a angry dog is a hungry dog
    and a hungry dog is angry dog
    I feel like rockin', I wanna rock with you


    I gotta contact on, gotta contact my baby girl
    But I would never could get up
    Why does it hafta be so damn tough?
    With my Yetis and the Sa's
    yes they're steady on the floor
    I'll be damned if the man with the shake in his hand
    will make me feel, I feel a bati man


    And I know, that I'm there


    Some-day


    I..back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea
    all the fine heinas come swimmin' to me
    hold me baby promise me
    with no protection of my erection I won't get no VD


    don't give me no right kinda love
    no Sunday mornin'
    I don't want no puppy lovin'


    hungry babe are the new stylee
    and angry dogs are hungry doggies
    a naked man is a naked man
    and a wicked dog is a hungry dog


    I feel like rockin', I wanna rock with you


    Mary


    Maybe one breath away
    I'll find the words to say
    I'll sit and light the bong
    I'll hold my hit in real long


    I don't know if I can go up inside of you tonite
    Oh Mary baby, please don't fuss and fight


    You've heard the line before
    Mary, baby, please don't think I'm a whore
    If you come home with me
    Turn off the lights lock up the door and start gettin' busy


    I don't know if I can go so far up inside you tonite
    Mary, baby, I could do it right


    When we got to her pad
    Mary, baby, started callin' me her dad
    As she gave me head
    We could not find the damn bed


    Fifteen years old plus one
    Hotter than a microwave oven


    Mary, baby, daddy is comin' home