Lyrics:
appointed by the state
Oh, Utah justice can be had
But not for a union man
And Joe was warned by summer early morn
That there'd be one less singer in
late and she won't care if I'm alone
As I sit by the telephone
I wonder if I'll ever really know her . . .
My friends are all a bit concerned
They say
Ain't nobody changing us
No you can not hang wit us
Don't know them niggas they ain't wit us
Ain't from where I'm from not
The same as us
Ain't no love
in my chain, there ain't no chips
We be really in the mix
I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit
We be really in the mix
Yellow tabs on my
half a half a sucker bone to throw ya
I'm disgusted by what can make you tuck your tail below ya
And no, I'm not your soldier
I'm not taking any orders
I'm in the club, eyes look hella lazy
IIII only showed up 'cause you paid me
No, no rope in my VIP, the club wasted
All these different bitches
It
should of seen the comin', the language is universal
One time perfect attack with no rehearsal
Shook the Earth for what it's worth
You're in danger
GAWNE - No Sucka MC’s (Lyrics)
VERSE ONE
Nowadays I don’t see any new G.O.A.T’s
Everybody sound like a hoe
Everybody wanna mumble shit lyrics
of a magazine
There's no question why I'm smilin'
You buy a piece of paradise
You buy a piece of me
I'll get you everything you wanted
I'll get you
aside
You don't even know I'm alive
You just walk on by
Don't care to see me cry
And here I am
Still holding on
I can't accept
My world is
don't even know I'm alive
You just walk on by
Don't care to see me cry
And here I am
Still holding on
I can't accept
My world is gone, no no
Even
don't even know I'm alive
You just walk on by
Don't care to see me cry
And here I am
Still holding on
I can't accept
My world is gone, no no
Even
can't hurry home again.
If the good Lord worked all night a-makin' me a female plan, I'd say, "No, thanks, Lord. I'll just keep Ann."
How could I ever
I made it to my space ship
And rising all day
I don't know that I don't know
So everything is going my way!
And when you fly by pick me up
I got
Kurtis Blow
'81 I was potty trained to Treacherous Three
No more pee-pee on the bedding and sheets
Christmas Eve '82 I'm standing by the clock
Praying
Look, I know your job is hard
And you don't make much dough
I see you out there every day
In the sleet and the snow
And every time I'm drivin'
By
the duration of time
Ticks and ticks on as I speak
Three for the Hard Way, for real earns pay
No need for a 9 to 5, week by week
Zev Love is for the birds, I
Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence?
One step from lashing out at you
You want in, to get under my skin and call yourself a friend
be over by now, but it won't stop
Thought that I would self destruct, but I'm still here
Even in my years to come, I'm still gon' be here
I
Jah Rastafari
Well me look an' me tell dem seh rude boy
And me look an' me tell dem
I and I seh a kingdom that is divided by itself must fail
All
a G-4 private jet
Bet you get more than grazed by the nine
Laid by the side
Oh you out of bullets? Here, take some of mine
And clowns hate how I lock
your set, fuck your family too, we pull up in ends (skrrt, skrrt)
GG tote this gun, I can't do no one on ones (one on ones)
VVs goin' dumb, bit my
cause you don't get up in my face, you don't call my mama names,
you don't whistle in my kitchen, you dont pull my big dogs chain,
I don't mean no
got no feelings
Eat that one like dessert
Fuckin on my previous
Hated by my teachers
She said she sick of her new man
She wanna run it
I wouldnt wanna
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