Lyrics:
take away my right to speak
Everybody in the world's up shit creek
Let me tell you about down south
Where a motherfucker might as well not even have
I find me a place in a box car
So I take out my guitar to pass some time
Late at night when it's hard to rest
I hold your picture to my chest
And I'm
I find me a place in a box car
So I take out my guitar to pass some time
Late at night when it's hard to rest
I hold your picture to my chest
And I'm
ready? There it is pass me them drumsticks,
Alright everybody please join in, ya life ain't good
You can get it right take this opportunity to do so,
is so fair
They said money must be made
Either by hook
Either by crook
Shouting out to all my Hommies that knows what I can do
You are welcome
I find me a place in a box car
So I take out my guitar to pass some time
Late at night when it's hard to rest
I hold your picture to my chest
And I'm
I find me a place in a box car
So I take out my guitar to pass some time
Late at night when it's hard to rest
I hold your picture to my chest
And I'm
Where a motherfucker might as well not even have a mouth
Columbus, georgia, said they'd lock me up
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If i got
own thing
I find me a place in a box car
So I take out my guitar to pass some time
Late at night when it's hard to rest
I hold your picture to my
morning, on fire getting higher
To the sounds of the Georgia mass choir
And I swear to god you ain't ever really smoked reefer
'Til you do it
I find me a place in a box car
So I take out my guitar to pass some time
Late at night when it's hard to rest
I hold your picture to my chest
And I'm
HOOK 2x
If you love me whole that is doing your half
Not one thing in this world that a soul can't have
Ever been so mad that you had to laugh
You
couldn't choose
Difference of do you want to win or do you want to lose
They follow me like royalty because I got the key
God chose me it was told to me by
of do you want to win or do you want to lose
They follow me like royalty because I got the key
God chose me it was told to me by prophecy
They try
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
I think she boujee
She wanna ride first class
Getting this money
Shoutout my city in mass
If they hating on me ima let it pass
Going to fast i
mass executions, not in black school districts
In middle to upper class white learning institutions, in rural, suburban, and urban settings I've
Been
me .. that is needs saving..
If they can't see that there's no hope for'em..
Not claiming you're wrong ..
But you preach'n to the choir..
I heard
Still not a factor making me nervous, I'm a survivor
Could last on the planet deserted
Pass the word like a ten thousand dollar pyramid scheme
Changing
middle finger but who's got the bigger lip
***** not only can I rip
But I got the creativeness and the bigger *****
So what the ***** do you got against me
your middle finger but who's got the bigger lip
Bitch... not only can I rip
But I got the creativeness and the bigger dick
Shit... so what the fuck do
own thing
I find me a place in a box car
So I take out my guitar to pass some time
Late at night when it's hard to rest
I hold your picture to my
you're in the dark
I've been a stranger ever since we fell apart
I feel so out of sea
Watch my eyes are filled with fear
Tell me do you feel
foolin'
I'm killin' these squares, we call it a mass-acre
I got the bread, but these fuckers needs the dough like a baker
The legends above me love me
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