Lyrics:
the old man: "You are right.
I won't gainsay it. God forbid, I won't even try".
They were still outside, surrounded by the white.
"She died a woman
as a loss
Me nobody can stop
Paid the cost to be the fucking boss
You some nerds I'm the motherfucking man
The only blue and red you bang is chess club vs
(Girl you know I want you and you always on my mind)
cye yo wooh
I remember, on the first night, dinner by candlelight, red bottoms all white
Watching
heart, got real skin,
Oh, stealing man and woman,
But they can't see,
They're eyes are blood red.
CHORUS:
Come and save our soul,
We know not what we
will take all the
Gold on gold, victorious
One by one bow down to the flaming red champion
You are the man and nobody can reach you
Becky two belts till
Burl Ives - I've got no use for women
I have got no use for the women, a true one may never be found.
They'll stick by a man for his money and when
EDDIE'S BANJO
written by Doug Moreland, ASCAP (composer/author and publisher)
Eddie played the banjo in a bluegrass band
His working man hands could
inspired by that feelin' that I provided (talk to 'em)
Book of Conway, I'm far from my final chapter (uh-huh)
Retired trapper, my idols wasn't no rappers
reportin'
Mafia ties, drugs and extortion
DeLucas vs. Stark-iano, headline the news
Police pull war on crime, they're gonna lose
Judges get kidnapped,
A speck in the wide blue sea. 'Tis the last of all the land.
A dweller upon our lonesome isle, the last, lonely man? -
By the Gods he is there to never
wanna call me but (we ah woman)
You know seh, more time, nobody can tell me seh I'm not a man by choice
You know what I mean? (Straight up)
Alright
switch was too slow
Wonder Woman's pwning, she doesn't miss a beat
And most of the guys are just standing by her seat
Couldn't find Batman, and he's not
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
C, Z
Rose from the swamps write my bars with a Chete
Vs Freddy count the body count these body bags heavy
Surrounded by
made of red clay
Looking above
By climbing he realized
He could not scape
Looking around
He found a passage
Dug down in the wall
It was so tight, so
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area, mad man terror on your block
Ruckus, for the trouble, making gat busting
Head touchers
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
& feel Emotion but your head up
I Need our fathers to do right by Our mothers & show our Daughters
How man is supposed To love a woman
I want people
hey, hey, check it out homie
Man, you need to get up out of this spot man
And get a job man before you get smoked man
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
purple for under o pari
E go dye hair na yellow eh ey
Mascara for face na red
Shine shine eye pencil na blue eh ey
Ipe ipe du re etike etike
Lipstick nko
bottle? A hundred million motherfuckers with they hands out vs. a walking zipper bomb trying to keep the man down.
Get up. Get down. Sit up. Sit down.
room
Eat doughnuts and milk, listen to a pop tune
Used to be my baby-sitter, I want you for my woman
Without you girl, my life is bitter like a lemon
help me walter Hartright
Is his name
(Another man who is sitting at the back
Overhears her and steps forward he takes
Her by the arm and during the next
reputation
And how she had a heart of stone
How she'd give a man
A moment of pleasure
To get what she want.
I had a weakness for her kind of woman
everyone
There ain't no relation
You on a bill with me
Your final destination
Decapitating amateurs like in Freddy vs Jason
Woo-ha! I got you all in check
.jpg/300px-Celtic_Woman_performs_at_Macquarie_Shopping_Centre,_Sydney_(cropped).jpg "Celtic Woman")
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