Lyrics:
the classroom
When the athletes used to attack you
And laugh too
Do you remember being the
Little shrimp
who gets his ass beat
In the bathroom by those bad dudes
the point of entry
Between where we are and we’ve been
Looking down, I could say Heaven sent me
Hand me my shovel, I’m going in
Gotta get to the bottom
John, Paul, George and Ringo
Are going to be reforming as The Beatles in 1993
Things skip into action immediately
George buys the film rights in a flurry
washington accompanied by seven escorts
Met with legardeur st pierre
French and indian war
The first formal confrontation
Between france and england
In
Put my feet in the dirt and I dug
Started off by stacking these dubs
I really up off that curve
Yeah I stay winnin I get in they nerves
You not talkin
don't tell me
Little bro got arrested for a felly
I clean George in the sink
Hold him, down make him blink
Eat some porridge, sip a drink
I mold his
(Pluto, Dram') We in this bitch (Actually can I talk?)
We got money in our pocket, and whatever you're sipping on
Red-bottom limping around this
standing
Back there looked like from seventy-five yards. He just boomed
The ball. It wasn't spiraling or anything just boomed down
There. That's all there
Way Way Down
At The Bottom Of The Hill
I Watched Ole' George
Sittin' Down In Dat' Field
He Had Dat' Look On His Face
He Knew He Was Bout' To Die
At the lake bottom
Fit in with the fish and the rock
The lake bottom
Way down at the lake bottom
The way they found him
He was bone and seaweed his garment
I'm feeling super reckless, I'm coming down Edison, I'm in my uncle's Lexus
I got Hail Mary round my neck, you know I'm too protected
He say he
You be in need and I need none.
Needless to be in need.
We are one world, all of us.
All around the world.
The loser's not a loser cause he's down
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core of the rotten
Stop and just what I thought
The sun has escaped us
So I'm bright in
I grew up in North Alabama, back in the 1970's,
When dinosaurs still roamed the earth Speaking
Of course of the Three Great Alabama Icons
George
George Strait and George Jones.
Yeah I'd like to thank, them good ole boys
For the difference they made in my life.
That girl that I danced with, that I
Runnin in my city with a bitty by side
Nice titties with some thighs get her fittys and some fives
Fake kiddies I despise cuz they living in a lie
I'm
Down, I said I'd Rather Be With You
George and Bootsy, what a hell of a crew
But since you've been lost, yo, I've been so lost too
So Flash your Lights in
and mixed two
Thirds of 'The White Album' for one week
George Matin relinquished his seat
In the room so that he could
Take a holiday and, consequently
His
Young nigga, done started from the bottom (The bottom, bottom)
Listen homeboy, you got some problems (Some problems)
How could you just worry ‘bout some
paper wearing a dress as a sellout
With God in me these flows so hot they can burn hell out
Ashes from the bottom taking hip hop the phoenix route
Cash
to run it
Jump and overcome it
Blossom into something
Bottom bettered
Done it
When lives is lost
RIPs ensue
The vigils are held
And the families mourn
In
she's trapped in a hole, she's calling out
The snipers by the falls'll be delivering their calls:
Hey, George, look what they've found
And the walker
golden
I don't take shit from no one
I just be floatin'
We're down in the ocean
Fish is my friends and the whales is my homies
Octopuses my people,
okay ok
(Guitar rattle)
George
George
George
(I have called you by name)
In my soul
George yea
George I...
Byron in the soul
(I have called you
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