Lyrics:
Old rockin' chair's got me
(Old rocking chair got you, father)
Cane by my side
(Your cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son
(I ain't got no
a ghetto star, a drop top double-R is what I'm ridin'
Nigga, if you was half the man your bitch was
Bring yo' artillery when you come for me, 'cause we
a ghetto star, a drop top double-R is what I'm ridin'
Nigga, if you was half the man your bitch was
Bring yo' artillery when you come for me, 'cause we
for you baby
This trip for you baby
This trip for you baby
This trip for you baby
This trip for you baby
This trip for you baby
Forget the one before me
here for you
Dial by the phone
You're right at home
You ever need something
Dial on 1,2,3,4
I've been here before
Life hits you by the door
You got
heaven,
They begin to sing
Godkiller!
(Praise, Praise)
The Godkiller!
(Praise be to him)
Read hymns ov me, for eternity.
As I Bestow the
Sacred sigil ov
of the things
Making my body sing
I know you want it
Boy, I got the fever for you
So high
Know you got the fever for me...
Know we on it
Boy I got the fever for
with...
Prayer... win or lose wrong or right you know I gotta stay tuned in
Adi3tsie bi aba! Ebi k) ebi ba nan si kwan so
Na m3 y3 d3n na manya bi madi
pew seating seven to twelve stacked
On one to six the gallery is hushed
Boys in three pieces dream of girls' daring and bravado
The city streets in
Riding on the city of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
Riding on the City of New Orleans,
Illinois Central Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,
Three conductors and twenty-five
Riding on the city of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
Riding on the city of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
Riding on the city of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, and don't you
(Intro)
I’m inches from my win
I’m Itching for my victory
Anticipating new enemies
Important for the dynasty
Imprinted now I’m part of history
have taken my appetite
I have a bird to whistle
And I have a bird to sing
I have a bird to whistle
And I have a bird to sing
I got a woman that
what comes
Here I come and here I sing
The song for all my enemies
Pushing me to the ground
But I won’t cut and I won’t run
Born into love and peace
With
I just wanna sing the beautiful I can
In the way that You want
And I just wanna dance, shake my body and move
In the way that You want
Cause all I
I just wanna sing
The beautiful I can
In the way that You want
And I just wanna dance
Shake my body and move
In the way that You want
Cause all I
the place sizzle like a summertime cookout
Prowl for the best chick, yes, I'm on the lookout (let's dance)
Slow bangin' shorty like a belly dancer with it
Three P!
(Sacrifice)
You know it's Da Prod Father
(Sacrifice)
This one's gonna feature C-Four-P
What happened in that span of time
Wasn't what we had
to get rich just trying to get by
By playing for tips on a Saturday night
'Cause we owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band
Gas lights blinking on our
and alive
Wanna break free
Gonna take three
Two too many failures
Ought to make me
See the take I've been missin
Caught by simplicity
Be the snake that keep
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