Lyrics:
and the unborn
Do it for the speedy trials and all the lies you done sworn
How you gon' keep the man, old Mr. Crooked ass preachin' man
When your whole
Something got me old days
Haunted by you
You
Haunted by you
Ok , I'm re-versing back now
Could have cheated you that night
But look what my genius mind did
Of the white mans trap
Im so happy and Im grateful now
Because the old me cant be found
You go looking then the bone get found
But thats your grave now so gone
hoes used to clown me, man
But now they callin' me bae
Old bros used to doubt me, man
But I don't need their feedback
Fake love all around me
But promise
This year I get to see my family
I’m grown up now life made a young man of me
This going down in my lifetime is big
I came back in eighty two with
Intro:
Breaking records and generational curses
Dating back before my dreams became so big they made me nervous
Fast forward to when open mics
reggae playing, down by the bayin' kind of guy, oh
Where there's a white beach
You can bet that you'll find me
In a Marley tank top and some old flip
You (Remix)
[Andre 3000]
I said, "what time you get off?"
She said, "when you get me off"
I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough
for the pill is how I stay for the ill
Slide off kid, and let a grown man finesse it
We bold and impressive that old manifest shit
Some new product
music to me
And this Alaskan girl was living in Stephenville, Texas
Yes, you guessed it, I moved here because I fell in love with a man
And I moved his
hit em up
I 2 Pac em
Hold up
Lord
You too poppin
I'mmmmmmmmm
Suttin like the old me
But, I'mmmmmmm
Nothing like the old me
Told the enemy get back (get
image of glory
He like the world is mine
Bet life would humble him surely, nah
See grandma raised him a feen
He had to get it
So he grindin man, by any
Yup I was 13 years old relly gave me the strap loaded/what am I supposed to do with this he said we ryden focus/hold up I ain't a killer he said you
a fan of me
Looking at me crazy was pure insanity
Ten hours go by not panicking
I just sat there still like a mannequin
I was laughing they kept
of the old clock that used to mock
You got eternity for takin' stock
This place is like a padlock
You look shocked
Trust me, nothing ever moves but
By the time I noticed her she was smilin' at me
From where I stood the mutual attraction was easy to see
Ten beers and twenty passes later the bar
stealing my flows, well tell em to copy this
On a floppy disk
You old ass pussies ain't fucking with me or my confidence
Who was that boy that was talking
for real when she said
They don't make 'em like me
And it's done 'cause I made it a fact
Just take what's real and double that shit by a hundred
The ice cream man, he's a hillbilly fan
Got 78s by Hank Snow
Walks down the street shufflin' his feet
To a rhythm that only he knows
And I've
still apply to me, they all make sense in time
Chorus
But now I'm incommunicado
Driving by myself down the road with a hole in it
Songs with no
While resting the other evening by the side of the road
I saw an old farmer in the field that he just hold
His face was all brown and wrinkled by
remember me babe
I remember you quite well
You caused me to leave old Kingsport Town
With a high sheriff on my trail
High sheriff on my trail, boys
but back came Rob
To the same old game
"hee-hee yo, what's up to y'all, want to hang?"
"yeah sure" they said on the quick fast
"by the way anybody
Slime been set to lead us
Trip to Denny's just to fill up
And I Knead the dough they leave us
Cause A Piece of me ain't heal up
Man they Need to throw
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