Lyrics:
around, got permits to carry
Everybody walks around like Dirty fucking Harry
Don't play my town, 'cause we will fucking bury you
Carry you to a farm cut off
Honk yo horn as she's walking by right now
Yeah
I need some of that, so fresh out the pack
I'll pop yo cherry like a bottle, take a swing
damn selves
What good is a beautiful dame, with a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain
My style be kind of old, like gold
But it's
a beautiful dame, with a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain
My style be kind of old, like gold
But it's the reason why I still mold, see-notes in
Packing the heat, you stacking the cheese
Ready to freak, each and every one of you woes
Who running the Gump, man y'all already know
Them Dirty Boys, they
Man are comin' out with these bangers and dirty dancin'
Nobody puts baby in a corner
I uplift my girl, like I'm Swayze in the water
And if it's
his homosexuality by marrying a female
Opera star henry Miller, in his old
Age, obsessed with young Oriental
Girls john Dos Passos going
From fervent
By: jimmy buffett
1971
Hardly seems a long time
Just a minute of the day
But the man who stood beside me
More than gave himself away
The food stain
(Naw forreal baby)
(This lonely shit getting old man)
(Just waiting for the right one to come into my life)
(I'm still trying, I'm still searching)
nother crew do what we do we the mans
And we demand to be recognised
All my idols blinded by their own lies
We just livin this life for the high nights
dirty but this man is rich"
Max was unsure till Von said "yo we gone be legit
After school just hit my crib but make sure that you got your stick"
They
a couple bookworms
Have a few cubs and retire by 55
Yeah you feeling like the man cause you still young inside
But mama always said study hard, such
at the floor
And he's howling with pain and crawling up the walls
There's a devil waiting outside your door
He's weak with evil and broken by the world
polo
Don't touch that's ah no no
Get weed by the boat load
All Natural cologne bro
You hoe hoe
For calling the po po
In town full of chomos
They so broke
Ninja Nicki, where Ninja Man?
I don't need a hundred niggas, lil' bitch, me soon come
Dripped in YSL, one thug and one gun
These bitches gon' bow down
In my old school' ride, man
They call me Earthquake
I got trucks choppin' on 24 blades
Hop in my slab, ridin' down through Cascade's
747 in my truck
Yeah, get it in the morning, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause I'm so serious,
You get it in the morning
'Cause I'm so serious
So serious man
Listen up
Man
Lost my dawg in the staircase, took the highest spot on the podium
Ghost niggas probably smokin' to the thought of knowin' us
They lost a part
the table
All by himself he stopped
To greet the seasons
He met an old man
He met a young man
He met him on his way
He met him everyday
Together
They
motherfucker would love to see me fall
Like that, that
When we sell this load
We'll have twice what we started with
Yeah it's that old mackin' fast
Old
I was nine years old when daddy first touched me
At 15 I ran away and never stopped running
I met a man who took me in 'cuz I was pretty though
He
and dirty, dressed in rags
A from the day, my mama told me boy, you pack your bags
And we was sittin' ducks for the police man
They found a dirty faced kid in
I just blew a couple racks and I dont even know why
Smoking this gas got me walking on water
And the old nigga mad cause I hit his daughter
Dont be
in him, I'll never understand. But it's a sorry life to live lovin' a sharecroppin' man."
His back is nearly broken by the time his day is through
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