Smoke if You Got 'em

If there's hope in your medicine
Hope in your medicine hope in your medicine
Treats

Then you know you won't get it in
Know you won't get it in
Know you won't get it in free

I'm like
Dave the dope fiend's shooting his smack
And the tail spin's loosin' G's
With goose in the back
Mayday "Mayday beacon
We can loosen the straps" we
Can loosen the straps and then ready, aim
Eject us once the roof is detached

The rooster is trapped and
The prices are swayed
The war effort fails when devices are made
There's blights in our lines and
A heist in our safes
And the cats will go crazy when mice are away

Hey, thirty feet the fat lace
10 for the rafters
Cut the other 20 in the 4 or 5 after
'Til each one on checkerboard J & J classics
Pose when he go to kick
His apple box backwards

Daddy hack and brought a pack
Of bready thumb suckers
But the pigs grew immune to the
Tune of the fuzz busters
Blink, beat, cut a wink of sleep out of forty
You will gloriously rinse and
Repeat every morning

If there's hope in your medicine
Hope in your medicine hope in your medicine
Treats

Then you know you won't get it in
Know you won't get it in
Know you won't get it in free

Wait, the people of dirt
Merger and theme stores
By design we're tough
There's no whining in those dreams force
If you can pick the winners and
Fix your mind for team sports
And if you can't then so it goes
It's only Joe's marine corps

Hoping those machines for
Quarter thugs and free plays whippit rust
Pitch adjust the mortar drugs and keepsakes
Keep your teeth and shed your skin
Invest your mint in cheapskates
Roll around, Payola down on Benjamin your DJ

Get your pin and A T-M and bend the tax law
Max your credit limit out and bet
It all on hack saws
Build a cabin out of tree
Front and center back logs
Rope 'em all together with the with
The talking head and slackjaw

Rabbit's feet and cat's claw
Knocking wood for luck like:
Teach your feet, pull double deck or stumble
Through the sun light
Get a closer look at what you
Were before the bug bites
Hand defense and get a smoke cuz
You can't even fuck right
If there's hope in your medicine
Hope in your medicine hope in your medicine
Treats

Then you know you won't get it in
Know you won't get it in
Know you won't get it in free

Lambs and lions, lions and lambs
You can't imagine the recital
My tiny violins planned
I'll be the opus like a needle
Through the eyelids of man
And prop the bodies on the
Beaches of leviathan land

Fire and brimstone, fighter no
Tiger by the toe
Kick and bicker while the evil
Images flicker and grow
Predatory ghouls that rule
The roost swimmingly
Attach 'em to the business
End of uneven chemistry

Black market shops
The cops that stole the serotonin
Shove down the throat of the
Moment he broke his focus
Now the whole damn city is
Rickety to the rivets
Still he fist up like the
Pillory in his prison

What a long day, what a dark night
What a cruel morn
What a demo if tomorrow's New York
And this is fresh out the
Dimensions of your record collection
Between the AC and Acadely sections
Any questions?

Nobody breathes and we're all
Gonna leave here
But if they ain't gonna speak then
We're all gonna sleep here
We're treats for the wolves like
Hey there's no beef here
Now smoke if you got 'em and
We'll rock when the streets clear

I said we'll rock when the streets clear
You know we'll rock when the street clear
You know we'll rock when the street clear

These two can really be a problem (scratches)