Christine

[Verse 1: billy woods] Black car on a backstreet, little me asleep on the back seat Lulled by street lamps and the blackness in between My parents' argument picking up speed In and out of bad dreams That's what they said when she saw him dead in the road Now I know it was the shadow of them black wings Unmarked followed us for ten blocks Nigga said if they try to make the stop, I'm fleein' Brake lights bright red, lit his face like a demon We took a left, they went straight, we all laughed but I seen it Some had the trap in the trunk of the bimmer Some kept thе cracks up front so they could eat 'em Somе went through the windshield, some went to the precinct Some got yapped out driver's seats in parking lots and left bleedin' Some things only make sense in their time I paid a hundred for the whip, so when police took it, I never paid no never mind Easy come [Chorus: billy woods] From Mandeville to Sligoville, coffin runnin' around Upsettin', upsettin', upsettin' the town From Mandeville to Sligoville, coffin runnin' around Upsettin', upsettin', upsettin' the town From Mandeville to Sligoville, coffin runnin' around Upsettin', upsettin', upsettin' the town [Verse 2: billy woods] They lookin' for the vehicle Took the plates off, put it in his granny backyard Told her somethin' believable He got killed, it was still there for a year or two I'd seen it drivin' through Granny on the stoop, she never waved back High grass, four flats forward with the front passenger door mismatched Blacked out truck with the rifle rack The hunter checks his traps Bait car with the kill switch Gingerbread house full of abused kids Inflatable sky dancer said "No money down" Every sign said, "If you lived here, you'd be home now" (... Strawberry on deck, Strawberry already with three hits tonight!) Asleep at the wheel Gently over the guardrail, flipped heads or tails One died, she survived Asked why, I replied, "God's not real" Ducked the question In a hospital room full of flowers, I plucked the best one In a world full of cowards, it's bound to be tension [Interlude] [?] behind on [?] with a single, he got behind on Butler and lined-out, it's now 2-0 Daniels' with a game situation here If he can work his way aboard, then the load falls once again on Daryl Strawberry As he has a chance to play hero once again for the Dodgers But it's up to Daniels at this point [Verse 3: Mike Ladd] Fuck 23 and Me, mom's an inventor From our DNA to Cambridge, Mass Maafe, that's Skippy and poulet Dispatched from Venice, [?] Kilgari Tyrant that called Mali and a Bamako property Jump to imperial Benin, fifteenth century, trade routes heavy Break the bank like Musa, mint the gold, truth aplenty We still feed on dreams in need of remedy Trauma not an enemy Perverse German woodcuts could've been Dürer Three heads on a jackal, fantastic creatures in Africa Universalis Cosmographia Sebastian Münster, lying bastard Wolfman in a Speedo, Cyclops and Chest Master I first heard Culture on the island of Gorée, international urn I was twelve years old, still could have gone ofay So bless that day And damn the last three centuries