Lyrics:
Then who is your lord?
Woman: We don't have a lord!
Arthur: (surprised) What?
Man: I told you! We're an
Anarcho-syndicalist commune! We're taking
Turns
a bout NIGGA
Show you what a man bout NIGGA
Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA
All my real niggas know
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
Same old shit, dog, just a different day (it is not a fuckin' game)
You know how niggas do when we play how we play
A man's gotta do what a man's
The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
Did you go to Portugal to get that perfect tan?
My mother left my old man cause you asked her how she was
And the whole town wants your number cause
hands with me say this is the confidence
This is the confidence
That when we come to You oh oh
What You cannot fix
What You cannot do
What You cannot
Same old shit, dog, just a different day (it is not a fuckin' game)
You know how niggas do when we play how we play
A man's gotta do what a man's
is it so
Do you get a kick, out of tellin brothers no?
No it's not that see you don't understand
How should I put it, I got a man
What's your man
One, two
Yes, The Roots layin' back, real-xin
Coolin' out with my man Malik be
We call him Sla-xon
Ya know what I'm sayin? We in effect
Mo like
Do it by the book
No I don't do it by the book
Do it by the book
No I don't do it by the book
Do it by the book
No I don't do it by the book
Do it by
me
How do you do it
When you say all the thoughts in your head
Deleted their message
Here's what I say
We don't make excuses
Regrets are just for
sent to sea but six do now remain
The commodore has journeyed home not here to meet his grave
Nor sink beneath the waves
We two brothers saw this boy's
KW: Just like that!
PW: Wow, i can’t wait to hear what
That sounds like i know
We are all shaped and moulded by
All that we’ve gone through
And by
growth
But we—wait, where are all the children?
What do you mean you “don’t know”?
They were “sold”?
See, how we supposed to have faith in our vote when
everybodyâ?¦a friend of mine says that every tub has to stand on it's own bottom, you know. And in that respect, we all get to do what our passion is. See that's
yeah we alright
Yeah we alright
Uh, do what you love, do what you love
Do what you love, do what you love
Come now, do it now, uh
Do what you love, do
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
keep goin' (yeah)
'Cause we tryin' to do all this
We tryin' to make a business outta this, man
We ain't tryin' to-
Know what I'm sayin'?
This government has done
But they can do better
They can do better
We love this government
I'm fortunate man
I've been abroad man
But South Africa it's
Two stepping with the za in my hand
I just hopped up on a plane
Don't know where we finna land
I been thinking bout Tokyo
Go pull up and spend some
I'm the man, that they call Timbaland (uh-huh, what?)
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand?
We gon' party, until the sun comes up (uh-huh)
rock 73rd
Letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard
Got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany
Got that boy Joe thinkin blades and Mazarati
man's bitch
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up
Will sit and cry if the dope man strike you
He
what I want, put that on my tab
Fuck is you saying, fuck is you doing, why is you playing
You don't do what? Wait on this porch, call you a cab
My niggas
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