Lyrics:
Old Jimmy Williams and me
They were panning good dirt on the winding shot over
So we headed down there just to see
Chorus
We sluiced and we
Make Rose start to rain
And Willie takes her hand
It's getting late and the little ones yawn
They're ready for Christmas day
William and Rose by
And Willie takes her hand It's getting late and the little ones yawn They're ready for Christmas day William and Rose by the light of the embers Kiss
a writers credit which of
Course made me sick eGo-EGo-EGO!
When I was in
NY I had to meet with William Orbit
Which has you know we're trying to do
A deal with
showed grandma my first check
She passed out like Wendy Williams
Pockets on fat fat (what's that?)
How did they get like that? (I don't know)
'Cause I got
innocent get hit by straight shots
And brave cops, protect the community
While corrupt cops, be harassing you and me
Pullin me over, in front
rivalry, cousin ride with me
I'm the international cat that you tryna be
I am (WILLIAM) William (WILLIAM) William (WILLIAM) yes ma'am
When I'm in a G-man
to
be the sun over the arch of Beslam, shining. Louis Wain is there. I can see, if
I stretch my eyes far and further, William Lawes dead dead dead
Jimmy the prospector - he was another
For the hills of Otago was bound
We worked the Cardrona's dry valley all over
Old Jimmy Williams and me
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
Yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Yup, in my white tee
Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please
Uh, they gon' wipe
gotta place, you should go to Sam's
You ain't gotta band hit up will.i.am
And I won't forget
They encourage people over there to eat by
Scream it sing it
land
Am
Walkin' down an alabama road
And he went by the name of william moore
Now what are you doing william moore
D g am
Why the letter in your
an old Hank Williams song
Is the lonely, the lonesome, and the gone
There's a place down by the mall
But it ain't what you'd call a honky tonk
They
tight
[RZA]
Your dynamite antics, drove me to your magic
Merrily down the stream, you got me going frantic
Enchanted by your kiss, the apple's gigantic
Train
Tookie Williams over Coltrane
Eric B by the rope chain
R-S-C, we fosho bang
Tiny Locs and they go crazy
What you know about the dope game?
Was
a hole and Aaron Benkert stiff arms Harrow 64. Benkert breaks his second tackle, fighting for every inch, and is brought down by Williams, and its
Who said I couldn't do it I'm like fuck em huh
Now she wants the d all because I'm awesome bruh
Bitch I'm boss by my rules my own customs huh
Now we
and eaten by William and the other honey
Bees laced with honey on their wings
And they're flying
Teats exposed
All around, everyone's laughing
But the dead
Unsigned Hype
'Til I was crushed by Dave Mays, almost let my pen fall asleep on the page
Daydreamin' yesterday, dozin' off backstage
I thought I saw Eazy
the maze
Then joy turned to pain like Frankie Beverly and Maze
Used to dream of being Unsigned Hype
'til I was crushed by Dave Mays, almost let my pen fall
Yeah, check check, testing
It's clear out there? Yeah
It's like I'm hang gliding over the hood, ha
Never worry (ohhh, no, no, no)
Check, let
stadium
Style qua-zillion
Check y’all minimum
Last time we checked your properties you only own talks
And I’m the action owner
Duncan William
I hear
close
So present
So happy to be here
So pleased by your terror
The abject shriek in your mind
The perfect silence
As you tried not to wake your parents up
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