Lyrics:
of that bold (bold),
New (new) breed (breeding)
That extinguishes itself
By markings which resemble a
Wide tie
Directly below the
White collar
If it's
the work
Hustlin' servin' all the work
Construction get it out the dirt
Dive in, don't go head first
Dive in, don't go head first
Dive in, don't go head
Thumb in a jar
Propeller scars
Ringed around your non-dominant arm because
You swam too close up to the boat
Should have stayed on land just
Just me
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah
All wen a jus me yeah all by miself... yeah
All wen a jus me A roll by miself
Ah 3 AK ina di Benz
Don't need no
nobody's favorite
Working like construction carve my name up in the pavement
Grind like Rocky out here chasing all the clucking chickens
Brick by brick by
or by my lonely
Go to war 4 my poetry
Chainless in the field
Goin hard lik a farmer
My baby act jus like Brady
She throwin me and that's arms
People only
These arms
That hang here by my side
These arms that ache to open wide
Are useless arms with nothing left to do
Since these arms
Stopped holding
forestry, landscaping, and construction, as well as by homeowners for tasks such as cutting firewood and clearing brush.
So, why were chainsaws invented?
Sheltered by beliefs and thoughts
Acting with free will
Acting with free will
Judged by social constructions
Closed minds
Closed minds!
Closed
Ninety miles before I'm home and free
There's no way the law will put there arm on me
Their right behind me but that's where they'll stay
More weight
shut up now
Construction signs on the road
Guess I'm gonna take a long way home
Pot-hole hitter with the A.C. blown
Don't make cars like my daddy
whistle blows!
Whistle blows! Whistle blows!
The school crossing guard’s little whistle blows!
All through the school!
VERSE 5 (Fireman JJ zooms by
And there's nothing like a walk on down by the bayou
To leave the world behind
Mud Slide
I'm depending upon you
Mister Mud Slide Slim
And the Blue Horizon
Gender-based violence be at its plight
Fathers breaking down in construction sites
Took another spliff just to take a flight
Feel like I'm losing my might
compass
Wi nuh fear puncture all when eh run flat
A me still deh deh by yo side like hubcap
Brick by wi lay di construction
Foundation anuh sand solid
And there's nothing like a walk on down by the bayou
To leave the world behind
Mud Slide
I'm depending upon you
Mister Mud Slide Slim
And the Blue Horizon
eyes upon the sky
Yeah, blinded by her worth
How we all deny and hide
That she's not dying deep inside
Is so absurd
Oh, if I-I-I
If I could
speechless
Cut off his arm and leg like
I charge for my features
Hammer on my side like I work in construction
Your bitch hit that head so hard
We get
perfect i brag, on purpose
The cash, gon' surface (yeah)
The tag, is paper
That's hard construction, 2 holes, staple
Good brain she got that knowledge
I'm
past, ain't perfect
I brag, on purpose
The cash, gon' surface (Yeah)
The tag, is paper
That's hard construction, 2 holes, staple
Good brain she got
ready
To be the man I have to be
I'll take a breath, I'll take her by my side
We stand in awe, we've created life
With arms wide open
Under
to the grocery store or something, and we'd drive by a construction site, and suddenly I would just feel... crushed by the, the thought of having to go to this
that alleyway lucky aint leave em that boy like usain
By myself never needed no gang
Im fully focused the fuck is you saying
T.i construction he lift em
bridges on bridges from doing construction to keep up the road
I den got burned by the same flame twice just to keep out the cold
Y'all a make the most
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