Lyrics:
a break ‘cause it's a Saturday
You'll never know again if you'll
Have another phatter day
Ride the rhythm and get with
'em for this fun day
It's not a whole
guitars
Stone-in coming through my speakers
Can’t think about another week yet
Little Kings in the back seat
Jim and Jack sittin’ in-between
Boss man
surrounded by his books
A serious, lonely and sad old man whose youth has passed him by
And Jim and Will conspire
To ride the carousel
Could set their souls
followed by security every single time
The police do nothing round here
The police do nothing round here
I saw the news the other day
Another black man was
the same
Oh no nothing has changed
Just gettin' drunk and high
Oh what a way to make the time go by
This town's too small for me
There's so much more
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
She was the prettiest thing this old town'd ever seen
I courted her and I made her mine
But I grew jealous whenever another man'd
Come walkin' down
another story so these dudes
I get a phone call about three
Days later some dude is
On the phone, "Yo I’m So-and-so, I claim
This and claim that yo, yo
What
makes me wonder why we said goodbye
Maybe you’re out there looking for another way another way
To find me
Maybe you’re out there looking for another day
passed our door and we heard from them no more
til i saw willie down town the other day
i said y'all stop by tonight, we can sit down and eat a bite
a house a home and a love for Jesus kept them strong
Now every morning at eight A.M. Jimmy takes a drive through town
He spends his days at Mary's side In
Brother Jim was born a man of mystery
Mother Lynn claimed Jim would save the world someday
Little Jim saved souls of cats who'd found their end
By
on the strip
It's just another day on the strip
I'm getting closer to my dreams
I got fans but I still get noticed by the feens
All my money's straight
gun-butt up and tied up
[Busta Rhymes]
Busta Rhymes is like Hacksaw Jim Dugan
Been thuggin, lovin the way we flood jewels for nothin
Lay it over, another
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
summer day,
Until they came by the river
That's commonly called the Tay.
With me roo-run-rority ri-run-rority ri-no-ority-an.
The water it's too deep
that sleepy town
He'll sit one day, the lights are down
He'll see my face and think of how
He used to know me
Climb these hills
I'm reaching for
Another day, another day is passed
P-Town Ballers we was built to last
Another day, another day goes by
Sitten round the house hangin out ge'n high
Another
and me living free
We’re gonna fly high
With the boys of summer playing on the radio
We’re gonna be fine
We drive 1000 miles another town goes by
Gonna
The world's war 1884
History
History is written by the winners, true
Sometimes though heroes are of another hue
Another religion, another point
seen. Jim, the oldest brother and head of the clan since father Judas got his head blown of in a gunfight, saddled up his horse and went in to town, just
Christmas
Cal-i-for-ni-a
We’ll stuff ourselves with too much fun through the night and all next day
We’re going to Strathmore for Christmas
A town
Christmas
Cal-i-for-ni-a
We'll stuff ourselves
With too much fun through
The night and all next day
We're going to Strathmore for Christmas
A town
rolls around
And it's another day of sun
I hear 'em every day
The rhythms in the canyons
That'll never fade away
The ballads in the barrooms
Left by
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