Lyrics Cinder Block Blues - Bronze Nazareth
Get
low,
a
diamond,
a
coal
A
wiseman,
a
fool
a
chisel
and
my
tool
Catch
me
sizzlin'
this
shit
like
raw
in
a
hot
spoon
Pour
lyrics
out
a
pyrex,
cinderblock
blues
Get
low,
a
diamond,
a
coal
A
wiseman,
a
fool
a
chisel
and
my
tool
Catch
me
sizzlin'
this
shit
like
raw
in
a
hot
spoon
Pour
lyrics
out
a
pyrex,
cinderblock
blues
Alright
black
frost
tinted
King
Cole
cold
shoulder
Maul
older
emcees,
its
time
to
move
over
Penthouse
dreams
thru
the
blinds
floatin'
Oprah
Often
I'm
open
Shots
to
bulletproof
soaking
Nia's
mind
molding
Molten
lava,
Lenox
Ave
Sultan
I'm
a
villain
great,
let
me
illustrate
Thoughts
that's
lofty
Float
like
tossed
heat
Palm
trees
off
peak
Alligator
meat,
fella
calibrate
heat
I
got
the
hammer
to
'em
Plot
my
thoughts
like
a
gravestone,
manor
viewing
Slid
off
on
greyhound
cameras
lose
him
Guns
cough
like
Zoe
Pound
Rounds
exclusive
Tea
with
Mussolini
put
one
up
in
his
beanie
Hang
'em
high,
nigga
Im
straight
from
the
curb
Bake
eighths
of
the
herb,
Jakes
wait
on
my
words
Like
terror
threats,
the
sirens
is
clarinets
We
don't
play
that
Blades,
shanks,
and
bayonets
Sure
shot,
Dumars
with
bars,
lay
it
up
Get
low,
a
diamond,
a
coal
A
wiseman,
a
fool
a
chisel
and
my
tool
Catch
me
sizzlin'
this
shit
like
raw
in
a
hot
spoon
Pour
lyrics
out
a
pyrex,
cinderblock
blues
Get
low,
a
diamond,
a
coal
A
wiseman,
a
fool
a
chisel
and
my
tool
Catch
me
sizzlin'
this
shit
like
raw
in
a
hot
spoon
Pour
lyrics
out
a
pyrex,
cinderblock
blues
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