Sea Shells - Eddie Suzuki & New Hawaii

Someone call the guards, I think I might start a fire I'm losing all control, I'm giving into desire Climbing over restless limbs All tied up in knots from loving him I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy Being a jailbird I'm burning down the walls to light up the front door Tearing down the holes to see the light once more Jailbird, not gonna be a jailbird anymore I don't feel any bit of my old dark self Maybe I'll be cold without my protective shell But all I know is I won't grow Being captive to your control I'm going crazy, been going crazy Being a jailbird I'm burning down the walls to light up the front door Tearing down the holes to see the light once more Jailbird, not gonna be a jailbird anymore Jailbird, jailbird Ooh, thanks to my boy, I leave you now Bye love If we met again, I'd hold you dear But bye for now, my love I'm burning down the walls to light up the front door Tearing down the holes to see the light once more Jailbird, not gonna be a jailbird anymore Jailbird, jailbird

T why you did it? You heard Yeah, uh huh, ayo, ayo The architect of making classic albums Front running gangsters Run up in banks, quick to spank something Basic killin' hills rockin' lenses Licataa grown bottles, gasell's on leaning Like a Rakim this is show business All in my blow in the feel off in the Atlantic These niggas is scramblers, quick to fool sake hards Playing whisket back in the big pawns Old niggas be lurkin' to snatch you when you workin' Dice games with fixed dice Fiends will come and ask for ice Wanna try to jump the sixth floor knives Baseheads, they say they take meds Welcome to hell's kitchen, no they call it shells kitchen Ayo chill my nigga Yo, you got your animal jacket on the floor, B You got all your shit on Yo just be easy walking around the block taking smooth aight You know family, you know all that, it's all good but chill Bring the bags over here Let's get it going, boom, boom, boom You already know For real, uh huh We like the Arabian nights and this is Dubai The camels is the new five I'm stuck in my ways, burning Haze, off to Egypt They watching my street drip They see when police flip Y'all testing me to bring out the best in me Carats, iced out rabbits, some tragic Then put a trick on you, that's my magic Make me savage, get the cabbage boy Yeah, it's on in this madness Rappers, I will eat you like crab sticks You catfish the rollers, the hollers, the one... The last ships to step up and skin you like rashes Cassius as Ali, my niggas ride with me And come inside yo and vibe with me Staten nigga This shit is poison as shit man This shit is hard dungeon shit Dungeon music T why you did it? You heard Shit I'm talkin' about Red Bull Breathe

Hey Elly May in LA, CA Well ya look so good in your LA way But ya miss that somethin' what can I say Only New York ladies make me ache that way Ooh Julie from gay Paris Let's get together then I'm headed back to NYC Back to 13th St and Ave B And the New York lady waitin' there for me Oh Toko home in Tokyo I love to turn you on - now I got to go Back to the Big City that's the home I know And back to the girl there that I love so New York Girls Been all around this whole wide world Ne York Girls And I have to get back to my New York girl Miss Bridget Brown in London Town I love to get to know you and I like to get down Now I have to get goin' and I can't hang around Headed homeward bound where my favorite is found Damn, Roxanne in Amsterdam Turn off ya red light - I can't be your man Yeah ya sure am friendly but let's just be friends I have to grab a cab back to Manhatten again On the continents far across the sea So many girls so far from me Well you can pack your bags and just come with me All you girls from Rome to St Louis You could move to this city then you all could be New York Girls

I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long ago I can hear old guitars a playing, on the beach at Hoonaunau I can hear the Hawaiians saying "Komomai no kaua ika hale welakahao" It won't be long 'til my ship will be sailing back to Kona A grand old place that's always fair to see I'm just a little Hawaiian and a homeside Island boy I want to go back to my fish and poi I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii Where the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming by Where the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming by I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long ago I can hear old guitars a playing, on the beach at Hoonaunau I can hear the Hawaiians saying "Komomai no kaua ika hale welakahao" It won't be long 'til my ship will be sailing back to Kona A grand old place that's always fair to see I'm just a little Hawaiian and a homeside Island boy I want to go back to my fish and poi I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii Where the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming by