Lyrics:
that's us, us, us
Walking gangsta with the crew, man, that shit's us, us
When they see us walk by, they're go us, us, us
When my parents see how far I've
I know the best years of your life you've given them to me
And without a man to lean on a happy future you can't see
But try to understand my youth
the notion
That he was lower than the dirt in the road
And thou she left him green and warted her evil plan was thwarted
When there chanced to happen by
Sittin' here lonely like a broken man
Sell my time and do the best I can
I wasn't boss this around in me
But I don't want your sympathy, yeah
I've got to sing a little something
That I haven't rehearsed
It's about my man
And his name is Hillel
For who my love
Is woul brother sacred
Take
friends
He's as close to me as a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy he'll be standin' by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
But I
To all the sleeping giants who must wake
To every man who answers to the letter of the law
And all the rest imprisoned by mistake
Bless you all
they the blessed
Man and wife, undressed by all
Their grafted trunks in heat possessed
Even as the soft skins tingle
They mingle with the homeless
a coal man all my life
Layin' down track in the hole,
Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind
Blood veins blue as the coal.
Somebody said
I asked my love to take a walk
To take a walk, just a little walk
Down beside where the waters flow
Down by the banks of the Ohio
And only say
You tell of man who took a hundred dollars
Spent it on lottery tickets and beer.
Won a couple of million, left his wife and children.
Lived
missing
In the trouble that we find (Find)
We living by what's up (Living by what's up)
They smoke until they high (Smoke until we high)
so we drink until
Yeah, I'm rough around the edges, on the surface, I ain't perfect
Still need a little smoothin' out
It's hard to shift gears after years of going
um
Don't run with the ride-a-long
Nigga, I'm a catalog, I'm a human Adderall
Little ass bitch, nah, you ain't in my category
Unicorn rare, better
(uh)
My whole life I just wanted to be a rapper
Then I grew'd and the boy became a rapper
Man my older sister made me wear the golden wrapper
She
on me for
All I do is shine baby shine writing these dope
King Size B-R'S and you're a little beeyotch
Kick you in your muthafuckin head 2 or 3 times
and the bills I pay
Me, I'm kickin' back in the Mexican shade
I'm headed your way, Jose
(Yeah, I'm hittin' the road, man, give me a little burro to ride on,
Well there was an old man who lived by the mill
If he ain't moved away he's a livin' there still
Singing Fie diddle-eye diddle-eye dye, diddle-eye
Don't be angry with me darling if I fail to understand
All your little whims and wishes all the time
Just remember that I'm dumb, I guess, like any
the knapsack, headed straight outta town
Now, three days pass I'm still on the strip
Doing hand to hand with twelve collapsible, stashable clips
With little
I'm here to fulfill you're dreams (cause tonight is meant just for you)
Now when ya plane get in go straight down to baggage claim
Their be a man
across the land
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand
Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm
I'm a country man, and you're a country girl
Booze by the lake hard moonshine too
Country girls in trucks the whole day through
Booze by the lake
I'm a country man, and you're a country girl
Booze by the lake hard moonshine too
Country girls in trucks the whole day through
Booze by the lake
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