Lyrics:
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
Hot Lover Tone]
Bust a style while I do it, if you know it oh you knew it
If you knew it then you knew it, if I catch a punk chewin
I'm a drop
what's up
Reservations for us
Yea I waited for ya
We both know what's up
Yea let's see what's up
You do it like that
I'll make it react
Throw it back, I'll
(lock up)
Now do I need to end the sentence?
You'll feel the pressure from the pension (you'll feel it)
The same way my Grandad
He felt the pressure
school I was spacin out George Lucas
Throw my hoodie on and listen to some music
Smart as hell I just didn't wanna do it
That's some true shit better not
High speed chase I'm on him, I do my cardio
Shoot him while the whip's still
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
Fuck it I'ma remix it
I ain't never backed down
and grabbin' all their crowns
But I don't want glory not looking for attention
I nut on the beats like they made by Zach Benson
Bite like a tiger my ass tighter
the opposite of Benson
Swear my mind so fried get higher looking right at Edison
Rap my lightbulb so all I gotta do is gru
My brothers circle tight don't need no
yall niggas George, yall so curious
I don't go back and forth y'all too ignorant
But this mic is like my court and I be into it
I'm way too full
it all over again,
Do it all over again,
Do it all over again.
Let's go to a place we've never been before
I wanna see it all so let's see it all
of the members
Enter, the road, get parked in the entrance Man, straight boof, through half of your sentence
Money on, man, get sacked by preference Do your thing,
and go buy some jewelry? (Jewelry)
That one hurt to see (damn)
And by the end of the song, they gon' try to murder me
And if they do, I hope my fans
fist in the sky If you stand for change
It's time to do what's right
Take your brother by the hand 'cause together we gonna fight
It's time stop
with two weeks pay
And I'd probably blow it on beer anyway
Hey wait 'til you hear him sing like George Jones
He stopped loving her today
They
politicians can bite this dick
It's a war goin on, the ghetto is a cage
They only give you two choices; be a rebel or a slave
(So what you do?) So I rebel
I let it slide the first time, now you dragging it
She say she seen me at the show I was having it
She turn around, throw it back, and I'm grabbing it
plentiful
I came as I am, all in church wearing my genitals
Like Adam's first pants
He said I'm free I let it loose
But real to tell them the truth
That's
'bout to go in, look
First off wanna say it again (Woo)
Let's play it out from beginning to end
New beat, cooking up in the scene (What?)
Don't gotta wait
well, back once again by popular demand
It's '87, y'all, so no more Roxanne
Just an everlasting name on some tapes that playin'
I let the new
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
(Sunlight)
Hell Raiser Kev, Kevin Jackson
Make it rain flames, Ebaiyay
Lil Saint
Rest In Peace, Max P
(Never see you again)
Sean from out Newsome park
Cliff
as a lesson alongside regret
But rather than a burden it's a way to reflect
Next time in position I'll know what to do
Don't please people just stay true
fascinate us by
How far they go with
Their unconventionality we secretly
Admire and respect them for this we
Wish we could act more like they do
Normally it
mozoltov
Look at her dancing, just take it off
Let's paint the town, we'll shut it down
Let's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again
Let's do it, let's
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