Lyrics:
List of issues longer than a yardstick
Chopper slaughter all my dawgs we all pit
Whip the Honda so hard make the car flip
Watch out for the Dirty
mine
Just dropped a load in H-town
Now I'm starting my backslide
That cruiser blew my doors off
Now those yardsticks are flying by
Those yardsticks are
Safe behind the barricades
They call it homeland
White arrogance
The only yardstick
White arrogance
All men are equal
But the whites are somehow
Money too long need a yardstick yeah
Got some hoes tryna get in the apartment yeah
Touch my niggas we gon' empty out a cartridge yeah
Homie's in
playing dress-up You're just playing make-believe
No more yardsticks
Because this doesn't go that deep This doesn't measure up
This doesn't go that deep
could ah touch yuh
Me have manners but doh make me cuss yuh
Back straight like yardstick
Me wa you move dat waist like elastic
Impress me you might get d
yardstick, know it kick back
I'm takin' your gun, lil' bro
Let me get that
Young nigga thuggin' for real
They probably like young nigga
Come with the steel,
of Gavin
As a folk hero because school's let out all day.
Sister Mary's yardstick once broke on Gavin's hand,
But now Gavin's set things right.
Sister Mary's
times me made a yardstick
36 inches high
36 inches high was l
36 inches high
I never got over 36 inches high
gossiping bloggers all fail
Look at the yardstick measuring your tall tales
And you on all fours you small scale
All in between the legs like a dog's tail
In my yard, in my yard
There be inchworm, there we football
Take my yardstick, stir some lovely
Laying waiting naked for you
You want some
some lovely, I got some lovely
In my yard, in my yard
There be inchworm, there be footlong
There be yardstick stir, some lovely
Laying waiting naked
some lovely, I got some lovely
In my yard, in my yard
There be inchworm, there be footlong
There be yardstick stir, some lovely
Laying waiting naked
trick, my dick is hard, as stiff as a yardstick
What are we gonna do?
Ride around 'til we're carsick?
I'ma put this shit in park like dog shit
And you
a yardstick, thick at arithmetic
You add it up and I roast a high pick flick
Hit the pitch and then I'm gone as the funk lingers on
I don't publicize
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win but nothin' to lose
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
bitch deep with Metric, clip longer than a yardstick
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win but nothin' to lose
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
The heart has the yardstick, anything else? Uhh yes..
"rock rock y'all.. a rock rock y'all.. and let's do it!"
Chorus 2X w/ variations
[Lyrics Born]
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win but nothin' to lose
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
down in the pool
Prop me up for lesson number two
I eat and sleep and culture my person
Measure up to the yardstick she's using
Punch drunk stars like
from faith
That never quite astound
Moral yardstick beats us senseless
Observe some wills being broken
Blocked the clear sight
Better an outcast than
bitch sticks in the mall and you know that we thug it (Ba Boom)
Two twelve wit fooly we politic (Yea)
Forty’s wit extensions look like yardsticks shawdy
The yardstick up your southern border couldn't be more rigid
The masterpiece you thought you wrote just couldn't be more frigid
The clothes you chose to cover
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