"Slaughterhouse Jive" genre: Acoustic
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	CD: Officer Murphy   Label: Crafty Records Credits: Chris Martin
	Story Behind the Song The lyrics explain it all... Lyrics Slaughter House Jive (1998) Yo, ya think the storys over, but its just startin The people of Honesdale call me Chris Martin Danny D is my brother, Mary Jo is my mom Mary Jane in my glass, cuz that shit is the bomb Well, ya know the Stickman rocks microphones, The Queen is Dead and Jeremy Jones I said where its at, but the answers know I got two hand drummers and a xyolphone. Livin day to day, readin K.V.J. I got words to say, a guitar to play And I got good rhythms, I got good rhymes I got good friends and we got good times But before the lip lock get the fresh breath tic tac Kickin out rhymes but collectin no kick backs Yeah I got skills bu tthey dont pay the bills Gotta get up and go to work Just watch me now (Chorus) I gotta get down, just to stay alive Stick around and catch the Slaughterhouse Jive When youre down, know that youll survive Stick around and catch the Slaughterhouse Jive Slaughterhouse Five to the six and seven The price is right like Rob, Mike and Kevin Dont lift weights, but I elevate my mind 49er rhymes, Im a lyrical gold mine Gimme a little room, yeah back the fuck off of me The fifth insight from the Celestine Prophecy From Wayne County to the great beyond Spend a little time down at Walden Pond I send peace to peeps, who be talkin in their sleep Ill be playin my guitar, Ill be playin for keeps Ill be playin at a friends backyard celebration Never been to jail but Ive been on probation Never been to Texas, the lone star state But Ive been to Kutztown, and that place is great When I play guitar, it makes me say goddamn Yo, I jam therefore I am Just watch me now (Chorus) S to the T to the I to the C to the K to the M A Nand thats me Yo, which came first, the chicken or the yolk The ecstasy I ate, or the marijuana smoke Im more down with the old school then I am with the new jack Fuck Will Smith, Johnny Cash was the Man in Black People always coming, but they dont know where theyre going Gotta catch a good vibe and be goin with the flow and See a good show an I pull an all-nighter Hey man, whos got my lighter? That shit aint cool If your mind is stable youre unable to fail Smokin Marlboros in the borough of Honesdale Readin Kurt Vonnegut Anyway you want it, thats the way you need it, anyway you want it It was 3 am when I wrote this rhyme But like Billy Pilgrim I can trip through time Whats up, you down with what Im talking about Yo, Im out like Kilgore Trout Just watch me now (Chorus)

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