Violent J

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
I mean what do you got going on there thats so good?
[Violent J]
Man, it aint always all good at home but the few days it is makes it all worth while.
Its all about time and chance its gotta be
You got trailer park moms winning powerball lottery
And if a little girl gets stuck in a well
You got the whole world feeling the hell
And trying to help, we got good intentions, maybe bad ideas
Like fucking fine nedens laced with ghonerea
But the adventure is real and aint nobody alone
Especially me, so come the fuck on, lets get home
I got bitches to fuck we being rich as
Truck at the Mexican festival hitting switches
The bed be elevating, no hating
Only congratulating, and the hoes steady tail gating
With their neden holes waiting
On datons, man that truck was so tight,
Thats why Im trying to go back sometimes it be alright
And the rest of the bullshit, I can walk right through
Im tryna see a wheel chair, a hot nurse, at a 100 and 2 years old
[Monoxide, Jamie, Blaze]
And the tree
And the herb
And the smoke
And the ganj
[Violent J]
The tree is all right
It aint much going on but thats where I belong
Because some of them days be shiny diamonds, (sometimes)
And it cant be wrong, because some of them nights the moon be shining, (sometimes)
Like a world of gold, so much unexplored
And I be climbing, homies rhyming, heaven
Im in, people can do they thing
[Bridge]
And mine is singing, (singing) Im singing...
Like Michael Jackson yall
I said Im singing, (singing) Im singing...
With out the little boys and the plastic nose...
We kick the wicked shit in packed ass clubs
We scrubs, your everyday Joes, Mikes, and Tom Dubs
But thats are thing and we love that shit
And people sick, thinking wicked shit gone quit
Tell me why do stress be, L I F E
Everydays a new adventure for the fellas with me
We only got so long Im tryna get out and see
Im tryna get out and be, who tryna do it like me
You might see from above, you might fall in love,
You might get your dick sucked from the back like what
You might discover your nitch, and look you aint a bitch
All this just days after you was gone quit
I aint on some mother you whack mother fucker
This shit for juggalos, we talking to each other
Not them other hoes, we shudder those hoes to back rows
And crack those Faygos and the place explodes
[Monoxide, Jamie, Blaze]
And the cush
And the green
And the sass
And the dro
[Violent J]
The cush is all right,
It aint much going on but thats where I belong
Because some of them days be shiny diamonds, (sometimes)
And it cant be wrong, because some of them nights the moon be shining, (sometimes)
Like a world of gold, so much unexplored
And I be climbing, homies rhyming, heaven
Im in, people can do they thing
[Bridge]
And mine is singing, (singing) Im singing...
Like Eddie Vedder only better...
I said Im singing, (singing) Im fucking singing...
And making cheddar somehow and smoking shredder somehow, wow.
It aint much going on but thats where I belong
Because some of them days be shiny diamonds, (sometimes)
And it cant be wrong, because some of them nights the moon be shining, (sometimes)
Like a world of gold, so much unexplored
And I be climbing, homies rhyming, heaven
Im in, people can do they thing
[Bridge]
And mine is singing, (singing) Im singing...
Like Axle Rose and them, when he was with Slash and them...
I said Im singing, Im (singing)...
Im fucking singing, fucking singing, Im fucking singing...
(Thanks to Yoplate for these lyrics)
[ Shiny Diamonds Lyrics ]