Lyrics:
The time has come
Come to make a choice
Forgotten by our governement
I thought it was my voice
As the truth starts to become apparent
You know
Im a fun guy
Taking some fungi
Wanna come by
Lookin for a fun time
Shoot them in a drive by
Pop pop
Watch the body drop drop
Count the Guala up like
that we like to front
Bringin' it back to the land when there was food to hunt
And yeah, when there was food to hunt
And yeah, oh
I got one last
all she'll do is holler
Oh, my life has become
A country song
I've learned she can resist me
By the way she always disses me
And comes to bed
piece of country heaven
Where we turn it up to eleven
Uncle John's farm is a place we can go
Where no one will stand in our way
And you'll love Aunt
{*a parody of the Fat Boys' song "Fat Boys"*}
Frat boys
Frat boys
Now we may be inebriated, and somewhat dumb
But I'll tell you one thing, we can
{*a parody of the Fat Boys' song "Fat Boys"*}
Frat boys
Frat boys
Now we may be inebriated, and somewhat dumb
But I'll tell you one thing, we can
the handle I use
Oh, what fun to see the whole country with my man
I'm by his side on almost every trip
I sing a bluesy song, Joe loves to sing along
So
on
And I wound up on the capital steps
Watching the lobbyists smoking cigarettes
And bury their shoes in the country club blues
And who got who by
to the basement
- Oh man I got another song let's play it, sayin:
Chorus:
Ain't got no time to waste, but I got time to spend on good friends and family
Love's
ago I could see
With just a look your love for me
Like a sad old country song
Like a bird on a sill you've come and gone
Truth is your gone
And the days
lobby door
You ain't never seen shit like this before
(Like this before)
This year I'm rich, last year I was piss poor
Just get up and go get it and I
LAURENCE
Laurence came from a dream
With the magic of the country where I lived
For a few days I´ve been with thee.
She came falling down like
she'll do is holler
Oh, my life has become
A country song
I've learned she can resist me
By the way she always disses me
And comes to bed at night
With
the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my
known
When the 207 is on the line, I put it on
It's deeper than any song
I've ever featured on, so
Feeling out of place? You mistaken
I belong here what
of eight to survive
I love being Nuyorican
And no matter what the islanders might say that I am
I know I am defined by blood
Not language, image, beach,
the bodies though?
We cosign the oppression
Purchase the trauma, yo
Same country yelling
"Raise the roof" raised Dylann Roof
Shit, we murdered King and gave
to lie,
cll this fucking time yeah,
Fucking stay in line.
Fucking make my song,
Make today go by.
Imma just tryna fly
cll this time I'm high
Lit ass
labeled a misfit
Everyday sucks dick, even Christmas
Don't play this song for the Christians
Crucify my words and image
Can't get past the line
POP AND NEVER LAST LONG
I MADE A RAPPERS ADVANCE OFF OF MY TRAP PHONE
THEN TOURED AROUND THE COUNTRY AND BROUGHT IT BACK HOME
HARD TO STAY RELEVANT
And Bob's your uncle but you worry about your country
I don't take molly, I take lil' rocksy and my daughter
Out to get chiffon dresses from the shopping
careful just in case
It's way too long
Still be caught with a weighted gun
I don't care if you hate this song
Man, it ain't my fault you were raised
Nah, this ain't a song, it's a lesson and plan
I was broke, but bein' broke don't make you less of a man
What makes you less of a man is not tryna
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