Lyrics:
Intro:
Yeah (What you sayin' man)
Brand new year y'all (Yeah)
cll White G
Ready for the new year flow?
(Cause I know I am what you see is what you
for the crown
Two hundred thousand leagues with both Capes sailed around
On a mission for the mythical Southern continent bound
Well we searched
to be dry
'cause after the stronger man supply
But in the drought season it`s too hard to get by
Niggaz be runnin` off with D gafflin muthafuckas,
a dream but
I never get no sleep
Up all night getting higher
Then the nose bleed
Swear I was raised by a beast like Mogli
Came from the bottom, rats
Pick a number and wait quietly for your turn
I've more or less accepted now that my soul is bound to burn
I'm running like a sane man through these
Coleman rock the house
And Nick T rock the house
To my man Mike Daddy rock the house
And Joe Black rock the house
To my man J Steel rock the house
me by
I've been seeing the road signs and white
lines are in my eyes
Hands on the wheel and my radio on
this is pony boy breaker down and I'm goin'
I'm Don Juan
When I pull up on the track, I toot-a-loo my horn
Make these hoes come running like Mike for travs
Ain't got my money ho, you bound to get
cutlass of steel and her hand on the wheel and her crimson hair wild as the flame
In tales that are told by the pirates of old, we'll always remember her
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
I'mma shake rattle and roll
A little something for girls and boys and
Yo yo Polo my man yo this is poison
A mind designed to find a rhyme that's
a be basin Mike down at I.I.T.
Remembering numbers depended on how high I'd be
It's a Deja-Brew, when I see bottles of Gill
My man Sef passed I
It was 1962
I was two years out of school
When I got on board a boat
That was bound for Liverpool
The day I went away
I remember it so well
I really don't give a shit
Somewhere overseas, thick bitch and a white thong
Man shout it bad like the Mike song
That lil' sex drive, she can go all
F6 elephant drum out the backseat (brrt)
Actually, make it a headshot
It's that deep (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Pateks over the wheel, hobo bags
With Polo and while he's slicing
I'll turn the mike's last name into Tyson
My brain is like a factory constantly creating
Material stitch by stitch for
Patty but I don't need them to shine
Your bars are weak i'm iron man the crk reactor powers mine
I do whats right Coach Carter try to block me like
hearin' 'em
(This America man)
Blasted off a tab yeah I'm tweakin' already
Heard there's a party at The Lodge, gotta start sippin' steady
Yeah I been in
Got temptations on the rise
Had to ask my inner self to hold me back
(Hold me back)
These motherfuckin' Temptations man
I wish that I was strapped
old
Covered in such, drive-by the sun with a low (?)
Third album Wheel of Fortune when I bought those O's
And every other letter when I chose
news about who got popped
By another black man or knocking a white cop
If I ain't there when they start the fight stop like ah
Slow your roller or be
I don't know if you who I am I'm the man
Smoke a gram then I put it on the gram
For my fans it's the plan
Writing songs out with ma hand
Cuz I know
can try but can’t have it all
George:
Hey man, I’m stuck here and feel betrayed by you
Tommy:
Hey you, believe in what’s real without any proof
basin Mike down at I.I.T.
Rememberin' numbers depended on how high I'd be
It's a Deja-Brew, when I see bottles of Gill
My man Sef passed I feel hollow
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